Sophie Sullivan couldn't vent her anger on Thomas Shannon, so she took it out on Harry instead. "What are you looking at? Get lost!"
Harry, the innocent one, shrank its neck and then hissed ferociously at Sophie.
"Cry out again, and I'll kill you!"
"MEOW!" Harry howled menacingly and immediately began to use its claws to grab Thomas Shannon's trousers cuffs, clearly wanting its master to stand up for it. It had been threatened and wanted revenge!
Thomas Shannon bent down to pick up Harry. In his embrace, Harry proudly shook its fluffy head and bared its teeth at Sophie.
Sophie glared at it coldly. "Keep showing off, and I'll stew you!"
"Now you're the one showing off." Thomas Shannon held Harry in one hand and her chin in the other. "Tell me, what got into you today?"
Thomas Shannon wanted to hear her admit she was jealous. This would make his mood incredibly wonderful, extremely delightful.
