"What's wrong with you, Sukrucuk? Leo, thank you for the compliments, I'm glad you like the look of my new gear and how it suits me!"
The inevitable is coming, and I have absolutely no idea how to dodge it; there's nowhere to run anyway. I have no choice but to sit and watch what happens, let's see what the man upstairs has in store.
"Sukrucuk, I think you shouldn't stick your nose into things that aren't your business!"
The stallion bowed his head, his eyes got misty, and while his trembling knees struggled to hold his body up, I went and lent him a shoulder. I'd love to say that happened, but of course, nothing of the sort occurred; our tank, after getting chewed out by Elenora, kept walking toward Leo, grumbling the whole way.
