"You know, that's good if you blend it with Pink lemonade concentrate and some ice. Cuts right through the bite." He manages a smile, gently patting Maurice's arm, "those are called pink panty droppers and they are fucking delicious." He informs him proudly.

He isn't sure he's looking for revenge though, considering. "Um, well He didn't look so good himself. After I punched him I told him we should go to the hospital. He was bleeding. Or I think it was blood? Looked more like-" His tail flicks from his side and a large stain of watery ink starts to spread on his Pink undershirt and on his face.

"Are you fucking kidding me?"