[Ah. Another taste, another scent. Anger. Also delicious in it's own right.
He shoves his hands into his pockets and grins, wicked and sharp. Naoya's trying to get him back, but quite frankly, he doesn't even care about that. About the suffering that the sheep may have gone through in his inexperience in slaughtering them.]
Too bad. Maybe you would have enjoyed it. I'm enjoying it.
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He shoves his hands into his pockets and grins, wicked and sharp. Naoya's trying to get him back, but quite frankly, he doesn't even care about that. About the suffering that the sheep may have gone through in his inexperience in slaughtering them.]
Too bad. Maybe you would have enjoyed it. I'm enjoying it.
[He nods back to Cain, still gasping and alive.]