Seeing that Darkleer still hadn't just stormed off or completely ignored him (which would've been for his own good, really), he decides to keep up this stupid banter they're having. It's still pretty satisfying to see him so aggravated though. Anger is always a lovely emotion that he enjoys watching, whether it's directed towards him or someone else, it matters very little.

"Motherfucker sounds like you're all up and trying to pick a nasty little fight," he says with a bit of a warning growl. "Sure you all wanna lose a few motherfucking teeth or fingers or a motherfucking horn from all up and criticizing a brother's MOTHERFUCKING HYGIENE?"