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As the stranger joined them, speaking to Arslan in a tone that told him far more than he needed to know and following it with a threat towards him, Beau appeared purely confused. However, this made far more sense now.

Hazel eyes looked to the lion after a moment, brow furrowed. You ain't got no standards, do you? He spoke the rhetorical question nearly bewildered. A bit of a jab at himself really, considering the man's earlier treatment of him.

Beau had chased his fair share of men in these days, but with the one's Arslan seemed to pick out for himself he had to be some kind of masochist. He was curious to see what would happen if he told the rest of Verapaz of this, but of course he knew better.