Noctisardor Bypass know your meme

Anselm had already mentally drafted his riposte - she’d point out the obvious, and then he’d childishly point of the obvious of her — how she’d let some man use up her body like a common harlot and —

Wait. Backtrack. She seemed confused. She didn’t insinuate anything. And rather than become defensive, she did the opposite and changed the subject, showing gratitude and a compliment. 

Now it was Anselm’s turn to be puzzled. He replayed the scenario too, gradually realizing he’d been the asshole (as he usually was). 

Taken aback by such magnitude of grace and humility, Anselm could only muster a weak No problem. before Druid returned to the den. He was left with his own thoughts — which was akin to being left in the midst of a hungry hyena pack. They were none too kind as they surrounded him, reminding him of what a piece of shit he was for thousands of reasons.