"Well, well, well. Came crawling back into the picture, have you?" Infinite's voice is acidic as he speaks, likely towards Shadow, though his eyes draw over to Eternal. "And who's this little raccoon?" (infinite no shes a c a t ))
They both had to stare at Infinite for a moment, with rather unimpressed gazes. Eternal then glanced up to Shadow, silently asking if this asshole was serious. Then she crossed her arms, a near mirror of Shadowâs current posture.
âI am not a raccoon, thank you very much. Iâm a cat. And I find it amazing that we havenât met yet... I was second-in-command in the Resistance, after all...â Eternal finally said, trying to not sound too brash with Infinite. She didnât want to start a fight today, much as sheâd like to show him what he gets for messing with Shadow...
Shadow then stepped forwards, one hand moving down to grab Eternalâs shoulder. âAnd last time I checked, you were the one who was cast aside... If anyoneâs âcrawling back into the pictureâ, itâs you...â
In Shadowâs tone, there was an unspoken âAnd youâre not welcome hereâ. They both knew that Infinite had become rather close with Eternalâs friend Lila, but... It didnât mean they had to ignore everything heâd done, did it?