[ Godzilla continues to stare poor Yor down while she wilts. It's nothing personal, he needs to make sure she knows where things stand. He's the elder, she's a... well no hatchling but human age is hard to judge. Regardless he's satisfied before long, snorting and breaking eye contact. ]
"Fight mode". [ He shakes his head, that's not an excuse. ] Fine, we will work on it. You hunt with me today.
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"Fight mode". [ He shakes his head, that's not an excuse. ] Fine, we will work on it. You hunt with me today.