[He just stands there, pleased. Bulla asking him exactly how hard she could hit, that satisfied that devious part of him. He can practically feel Firo's ego getting cut down, at least he thinks he can.
He stands silently. It's not his conversation, but he'll jut in when he feels like it.]
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He stands silently. It's not his conversation, but he'll jut in when he feels like it.]