[ Vasquez understands the general tetchy reactions Faraday has about whatever impairments he may have sustained, and he understands the usual complaints – but it's still not an answer. ]
Ay, perro, you know I mean the bite.
[ He rolls his eyes, but he continues scritching under Faraday's chin. ]
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Ay, perro, you know I mean the bite.
[ He rolls his eyes, but he continues scritching under Faraday's chin. ]