#ror holkk

Heracles: Holkk, don't be mean.

Holkk, swaying it: Stinky bastard man.

Heracles: Holkk, no!

Jack, not looking up from his book: Naughty child, bad cat.

Heracles: How did you LOSE Holkk?!

Jack, shrugging: Holkk told me she felt unsafe.

Heracles: Now I feel unsafe!

Heracles: For starters, we live in constant fear of the short ones which, in my experience, will climb 4 chairs, 2 boxes, a small coffee table and 6 oddly placed stools to get what they want.

Holkk: It was one time!

Heracles: That one time, you threatened to turn me into a stuffed bear after I asked if you would like a hand.

Heracles: I think you mean cards.

Holkk: He did not.