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There it was: fear. Hybrid inhaled slowly, savouring the emotions while Bris moved quickly to see him. While he could not experience many of the emotions this girl felt, it did not matter; he could enjoy them just the same. There was no difference, for now he was a spectator at his own little game. He exhaled slowly, grinning as he saw his fur shift in the slight breeze. The girl was thinking so many things and he could see the subtle shifts in her eyes as she considered one thought and then discarded it, only to be presented with an entirely new one. There was so much the girl was saying without even moving or speaking. It was absolutely fascinating, and Hybrid was glad he had followed her here. He knew it would be worth it if he bode his time and picked the proper place to confront her. Luckily, she had provided him with the perfect opportunity. It had only taken two months of waiting; two months of steeled patience, but it was worth it now.
His grin widened when the girl began to speak, glad she finally snapped out of her reverie. Now that she was speaking to him, he would be free to reply with whatever he wanted. He could mock her and exaggerate her sister’s death to whatever he wanted; he could even say he’d fucked her or that she had enjoyed it. He could say any fucking thing he wanted and it would still hurt this girl. This thought made his grin widen; this was far too much fun.
“No, just here for my favourite girl,” he replied, his voice deepening near the end. He gave her a wink and moved closer. He snaked his head around, trying to make it so he would be within range to nuzzle her cheek, parodying the affectionate motion mothers did with their children.