And what exactly would you know of my girlfriend’s touch, let alone my daughters? /growls, energy sweeping across his skin in furious waves.
*Playfully walks around the angered man* Oh she never told you? Well let us leave it the imagination what we did on that night my boy. And I suppose the same could easily apply to your daughter…
/grabs Peter, and lifts him by the front of his shirt. /growling low. I don’t care what you did with my girlfriend before, but you will not talk about her, or my daughter, like that. You hear me, pig?
*laughs gingerly as he is being held, only to whisper softly into Nitro’s ear the next second* Just know the woman whom you love was with a “pig” such as I…and your daughter tasted of the same lips as she.
/snarls and throws Peter away from him. Get out of my sight. /turns away.