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Narrowing his eyes at the creature that had called him a moron, Mavek was not very pleased. He tapped his foot and crossed his arms over his chest in a feeble attempt to calm himself down after that blow. He could lose control of himself very easily, but he didn't want to do it in front of this mohawk freak. He could help but eyeball him though, since he was extremely attractive... Hmmm... He was then a little less angry at this male, but it wasn't enough for him to accept being called a moron.

"You did your job, am I right, boy?" he asked, his voice louder than normal since the man was not too terribly close to him. "I'm no moron. I could have taken those guys myself. You'd spotted this just as they'd surrounded me... Did you ever think that you may be the moron?" He was hinting at that last part for his own good because his stomach was actually growling now... He was hungry and all of this dead flesh around him made him remember that. He couldn't eat someone that was dead... He needed to eat a live person... This was bullshit.