OOC: +5
Rumbles from his chest were audible as he ripped the flesh, chewed, swallowed and went in for more and more. He had clean about half of the rabbit before he had felt the presence of another entering the house. The mansion door had been silent when opening, all but a click of the door opening, and then closing. Cotl twitched his neck as he looked over towards the door, a wall blocking his view of the door. Cotl growled lightly. He wanted to know who was in the house, and the only reason he hadn't been able to smell who it was, was because he had the rabbit blood all in his nose, and blocking that other scent from wafting into his nares. Tall ears flattened against long black hair as he had looked over to the door way. Shackles raised on his back as he had gotten up from his seat. He moved towards the door. It took him less time than he had expected for him to move towards the doorway. He leaned in it as he laid his eyes on the woman whom had disturbed his meal. It was the woman he had been avoiding, and going through the "torture" of having a mind that over thinks, and having locked himself in his room without any other interaction besides the random knocking of his brother on the door when Marik would want to comfort Cotl. Every time Marik had come around, Cotl had put on his headphones and ignore the beast until Marik would get sleepy, or horny and have to leave to go sleep or hump something. Then Cotl would sit in his room, the only sound coming from the room would be the random lighter flicks of when he decided to smoke, and the scratching sound of a pencil on paper.
He looked at her. Maybe it was because he hadn't seen her in awhile, or it was because she actually physically looked different, but there definitely more different about her since the last time they had met. Cotl stood there in silence, his ice/fire eyes stuck on her, both ears still flattened against his head, and a frown pulled on his bloodied maw. Hey babe. -NYEH- the male called to her finally. He tried not to be awkward, but him not being awkward was like a virgin knowing what to do on the first time that they have sex. It just didn't happen. He made an attempt though, and you had to give him some credit. He would avoid talking about the creature that was in her room for now he hoped. It's been avhile. -SPIDERS CROTCH ROCKETING INTO DIE AIR UND EXPLODING- Have you eaten anyding today? I have half ein rabbit dat you kann have.. the male spoke to the woman. His eyes had moved down from her own ruby eyes to her necklace, and then straight to the floor, skipping over the rest of her body, for some reason, not able to actually take a good look at her like he was able to once before. Was he ashamed of himself, or was he ashamed for her? He didn't know why he felt so strongly about this. Have you been in gut health? the male asked, his eyes rising to her own again.