[...There's the smallest flash of defensive anger at the words "my home," and for the few fractions of a second it takes Tek to keep talking, there's a very real danger of Tiered hurting him. But the rest of the sentence makes no sense. None at all.
By the time he finishes, Tiered's eyes are narrowed, but it's with confusion as much as anything else]
Wouldn't you know who I am if....it is? [what kind of kidnapper takes someone he doesn't know?
....With time, he might also ask himself what kind of kidnapper takes undrugged, fully-adult werewolves and puts them in a strange bedroom with an unlocked door, but he hasn't actually processed things that far, yet]
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[...There's the smallest flash of defensive anger at the words "my home," and for the few fractions of a second it takes Tek to keep talking, there's a very real danger of Tiered hurting him. But the rest of the sentence makes no sense. None at all.
By the time he finishes, Tiered's eyes are narrowed, but it's with confusion as much as anything else]
Wouldn't you know who I am if....it is? [what kind of kidnapper takes someone he doesn't know?
....With time, he might also ask himself what kind of kidnapper takes undrugged, fully-adult werewolves and puts them in a strange bedroom with an unlocked door, but he hasn't actually processed things that far, yet]