Sweet Talker

Crescendo would have some fun with her, he thought to himself. "Oh, Kove!" he said brightly. "Kove the murderer, torturer and assassin!" he leaned in closer, inside his was laughing. "I'm so jealous of him. Why, I heard he got to partake in a wolf hunt! I wonder what it must be like, to hunt one of the same species," Crescendo was fully aware that Kove had probably not shared those details with his friend. Never less, he was eager to do so for the warrior. He wondered why Kove had made friendly with this ball of sunshine. Perhaps he was attracted to those eyes? Crescendo certainly was.