Fox's Glade headlights flicker at me like a star

He nodded, looking impressed, you know--that Obama look. When he just looks so goddamn proud. A look that would be a smirk on anyone else's face but he's genuine AF so you love it. I feel you, Verx responded truthfully. Solitude was preferable, except when he was draped over a beautiful woman or kicking the other dude's ass. Then company was fine.

Nah, no home yet, he answered, tail sweeping slowly behind him. We're on our way back from a trip. It's my first time here. Maybe he'd said too much, but whatever; if this dude was gonna take advantage of a traveler, he was a scumbag anyway. The brute was reasonably certain he could handle him.

You got a name, man? Vercingetorix asked, raising his brows.