Mudminnow River i know i'm bad news, i saved it all for you

He scented him before he heard him; for several beats, he was frozen. It was almost comical, really— no, no. Hearing his brother's words, he decided it was comical.
Alarian burst into near-hysterical laughter, though it was short lived. When he had recovered from it, he peered at Runion with wry curiosity. So you're going to, what, kill me, you fucking sicko? His tone veered dangerously between amused and angry in extremes. I know what you did, you know— I guess I get why you had to fuck mom, too. Couldn't settle for anything less than being the most disgusting shitbag, right?
Perhaps he should have taken more care with his words, but he didn't care. He had just abandoned everything he had to care about— what did it matter now? He drew closer, tail high and hackles lifting. I should have killed you when I killed Arnlith.