Bryce waits until Whipp is done, polite as always.
Are you going to hurt us, and our friends? You’re the enemy and all, but…are you really going to kill anybody? You seem like a pretty…okay guy, to be honest, and Bryce wasn’t expecting that at all.
Sure, if that’s what it comes down to. Lover shrugs. Like they said- they’d do anything if it meant keeping their team safe. Pretty easy peasy question to answer, to be honest. How bout it, Woody? Would he do the same?
Bryce thinks silently to himself, and nods.
The people he’s met, even the ones he hasn’t…they’re good people. He’s not a fighter at all…but he understands. Fighting for the people you love, it’s kind of the most important thing there is.
See, Lover figured he’s got a good head on your shoulders. That’s the spirit, bud!
Slick is far less courteous, words spilling out almost immediately after Bryce steps back.
Is Spit mean? Like…Slick’s heard she’s really mean. The worst, even.
Yyyeah, from what Lover’s seen, uh….needless to say, they’re both relieved and disgusted that they’re on Spit’s ‘good side’. No way in hell she treats her cats right, and she’d probably be way worse to anybody who gets in her way- they’d feel worse about spillin’ these beans, but they don’t like the look of that dog one bit.