
“Honestly hope that was worth it.” Some of those words actually bothered Vendetto to an extent, and he crossed his arms to show how awfully unamused he was. “Listen, sis, I won’t try an’ cross words with ya, but I’m gonna hold back for your sake.”
But a ball of fluff? Maybe I should get a haircut...or not.

”Hey, bro~ther—
—that wasn’t an actual
threat, was it ? ‘Cause it
wasn’t a very good one.
Not effective at all.
An’ Poemi’s a big girl
now ! Hmph, I bet I can
fight you just fine !”
a pause, to narrow her eyes at the locks of his hair, as if trying to make it burst
into flame with a simple glance. for a moment it is as if she is able to see into his
mind — she nods slightly, pointing a clawed finger at the bangs that hang over
his left eye.
“Honestly ! What kinda
flame demon has such
poofy hair ? Not even
mister bunny had such
fluffy hair, back before
mister horns made him
die.
You oughtta be careful,
Vendy. Someday it’ll catch
on fire, ‘n’ no one’ll be able
to help you then.”