Redsand Canyon ain't nothin' but a G thang, baby

Diesel was sure taking her sweet time getting to the tablinum. She was really trying his limited patience. He had even less now that @Aquene was pregnant. He had other shit to be doing, and instead he was escorting this deserter to receive medical attention he wasn't sure she even deserved. 

He also worried about the subject of her assault and how it would affect the medicus. 

He had enough stress in his life without the fallout of the mutant's careless decisions. And as usual, she was going about her day, acting as though she had all the time in the world and like she had no responsibilities. He could feel his anger and impatience rising with each time she delayed them with some stupid attempt at grooming, like he would believe she ever cared enough about her appearance to want to clean things from her fur.

But, even at her infuriating pace, they were nearing the tablinum. She chose that moment to sit down and scratch, and Kallik felt his control snap. He clenched his jaw and marched to where she sat. Get up and move, he demanded. Some of us actually give a shit about our responsibilities, and I refuse to allow you to be near my wife without my presence. A low growl sounded in his chest. move it.