[Ariados clicks her fangs when she sees Guzma (there you are!), scurrying over to greet him with a light bounce in her step. After he sinks down into a quick squat to pat her head with a tiny smile reserved only for the large spider, and a softly cooed question of if she caught anything tasty, Guzma stands up again and straightens out his back with a faint pop.
Ah, right...gotta address the kid with the knife, too. Sniffing, GUzma's air changes from pleasant back to stiff and imposing at the drop of a hat. His eyes roll at the blade pointed at him - like that's never happened before, lol - and shakes his head with a sigh.]
Yeah, 'sup. You gonna put that thing away or do I gotta take it from you, tiny?
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Ah, right...gotta address the kid with the knife, too. Sniffing, GUzma's air changes from pleasant back to stiff and imposing at the drop of a hat. His eyes roll at the blade pointed at him - like that's never happened before, lol - and shakes his head with a sigh.]
Yeah, 'sup. You gonna put that thing away or do I gotta take it from you, tiny?