Ouroboros Spine There's something wretched about this

If the dude was going to attack, he would have already.  Apparently he wasn't chasing him off.  Which was a good enough deciding factor for Zane, who shrugged.

I think I'll do what I feel like.  He'd been hunting, and intended to keep doing so, but this asshat didn't need to know that.  Maturity had never gifted Zane the ability to take orders well.

How about you get off my back and worry about yourself.  Go yell at a rock or something.  I got shit to do.  Like napping, he thought with a wide yawn.

He'd take a peek around for something to eat first, sure, he wasn't completely useless.  And he wasn't going to rely on some sick woman or this idiot to keep him alive; he knew better than that.  Guess we got beef now.. Well shit.  This wasn't turning out much better than the last place, if he was being honest, but his competitive side was showing.  If this guy so clearly wanted to boss him around, then he was going to do everything he could to undermine it.  

We'll see how long he lasted here.