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Charles turned his head when someone else approached. Oh, well, that was great, it was the creepy-vibes guy from the meeting. The coywolf blinked as he looked at the other, letting the words sink in. He had to repeat them in his own head three times before he could make sense of them. Was there really no other way to interpret those words? 'Enjoyable'? What did that even mean?

Charles stood and blinked owlishly for a few beats as he watched the man, clearly uncomfortable. In a subconscious sign of submission he licked his lips. Eventually he said, Enjoyable? What does that mean? There was a guardedness in his voice as he stared at the other.