#sibombeon

"Mmmmm tell me something that I didn't already know, little wet wipes~." He cheerfully gleams. All the while one of his ribbons would wrap around Lief to rest upon his shoulder. "Now you know how I feel whenever this cry baby is around. Wah-wahing here and there, killing the fun atmosphere~."

"... I-I'm sorry. I didn't mean--" Sabor would shove a paw onto Vincent face. Smothering and rubbing his paw all over the facial area, simply just to keep any further sadness speech from him away from the conversation. "Shhhh. I don't want to hear it, I don't want to smell it~. Us two Sylveons are busy talking, Vinny-boy~.". As Sabor finished speaking, the ribbon that was on Lief would wrapped further onto his body. Once it had gotten a good grip, the slender Sylveon would pull him towards his direction. Albeit, ensuring that the smaller Pokemon would be VERY up close towards his personal space. He is very well-aware that it would become a very discomforting to the other to be so up close to this, well... Not so pleasant creature. But does he care of it? Unfortunately, no.

"Maybe when me and piss-boy here is in a better situation, I would happily lend you both ears to spew your oh-so-glorious vile insults at me~." Both his ears would lift up and wiggle. Indicating that yes, he is very much willing to listen to any insult thrown at him. It is as if he have grown use to it. "Oh but you better not make it as lame as Tauros shit. Don't want to hear any material that I've already heard, kekeke~."