Flycatcher Downs now that you're done shuffling the tits off the queens

Everything happened in a blur after that. As soon as she came between the pair of them the guy turned on her and shoved her away hard. Laurel hadn't seen it coming at all and though a snarl tore the sky she fell on her side at the shove without being able to grab any part of him as she went down. She heard Indra's displeased snarl and Laurel quickly leaped back to her feet to aide her sister against this weirdo's aggression.

Suddenly he seemed all cuddles and rainbows, looking guilty and terrible — Well, good, he deserves that, she thought haughtily — which only further aided in Laurel thinking him some weird freak that her sister should have nothing to do with. "What the fuck is your problem, you weirdo freak?" Laurel shouted at him, adrenaline still running through her veins as she shuffled closer to Indra, both to know that she had her sister by her side and so they could react quickly if he would try to harm either of them again.

He seemed to suddenly notice Indra's lacking tail, which angered Laurel because it was both odd that he hadn't seen it before, and stupid that he would remind Indra of her lacking tail, which was already a huge cause for insecurity for her. Laurel's stance remained defensive, her hackles pricked, as she waited for him to explain himself.