[ Fingers curl into the fabric of his collar, the other hand forming into a fist as he continues to wail blow after blow at Lavi's face. Anger coursing through his veins, a vicious glare that dares to pierce into the man as the tail coiled around him squeezes. ]

But! You! Do! [ Every word is followed by another punch. ] Shut the hell up! You can't just walk into everyone's lives and expect not to matter! [ His throws become more extended, more drawn out, more fatigued. There's blood in his mouth as the shadow behind raises a massive pincher.

Hey, Junhyeong, when we're older let's go far away from here. ] The second you... the second you open your mouth... You don't just say shit to get on their good side! You care about them, don't you!?

[ You're all I have, y'know? My only friend. ]

They care! They care! Every last one of 'em looking right now care about you! And I --

[ The serpent lunges towards him and he feels the heat of it burn against fabric and skin, instinctively drawing his hands up and putting distance between himself and Lavi.

And as he does, the large scorpion pincher descends down towards Lavi's middle. ]