[To be fair: Konoe isn't rushing home. He does go there right away, but he's not running or anything, just because he doesn't see the point. He's worried, yes, but a few minutes more or less isn't going to make a difference. Besides... having a little time to think things over is good. Maybe he'll end up less worried.
Except that he doesn't, really, and then he predictably gets chewed out for his trouble. All his fur stands on end instantly. That damn nag...!]
I'm not coming home later just because that's what you want.
[Not that he'd be opposed to that under other circumstances, but the house is more than big enough that he shouldn't need to give Dylas space - and that's even disregarding how he has a legitimate reason to be worried, here.]
Are you going to show me your arm, or do I have to rip your sleeve off?
[Lewd or not, those are the only two options you have, buddy. He will seriously fight you.]
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Except that he doesn't, really, and then he predictably gets chewed out for his trouble. All his fur stands on end instantly. That damn nag...!]
I'm not coming home later just because that's what you want.
[Not that he'd be opposed to that under other circumstances, but the house is more than big enough that he shouldn't need to give Dylas space - and that's even disregarding how he has a legitimate reason to be worried, here.]
Are you going to show me your arm, or do I have to rip your sleeve off?
[Lewd or not, those are the only two options you have, buddy. He will seriously fight you.]