fox retweeted
more often than not ， the dog that bites is the dog that thinks he has no other option.
fox quirked an eyebrow, helmet only just muffling a huff . . or a perhaps it was a scoff. but he was pleased enough with that answer, reply gruff as dark eyes flickered over his face.
“good.”
the clone reached out, holding a stand of the jedis hair between his forefinger and thumb before, again, shaking his head, tucking it behind his ear.
“no.”