[He drawls, again making clear his disdain for Miguel's threats.]
You've nothing to fear, degenerate. I see no reason to tell anyone else about this.
[There's really no one to tell. Vulpes is happy enough to keep any humiliation he piles onto Miguel private, between the two of them.]
However, [he begins, punctuating the word with a poke to the center of Miguel's chest] If you so much as rest one finger of your dissolute hands on my throat again, I will make sure you sincerely regret it. And I do follow through with my threats, don't I?
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[He drawls, again making clear his disdain for Miguel's threats.]
You've nothing to fear, degenerate. I see no reason to tell anyone else about this.
[There's really no one to tell. Vulpes is happy enough to keep any humiliation he piles onto Miguel private, between the two of them.]
However, [he begins, punctuating the word with a poke to the center of Miguel's chest] If you so much as rest one finger of your dissolute hands on my throat again, I will make sure you sincerely regret it. And I do follow through with my threats, don't I?