Tell him if he tries I'll fly up there. And he don't wanna mess with me.
Uhhh...
You don't wanna do that..
Why? You don't think I could take him?
Er... it's not that...
It's that... He's... (abnormal) Creepy.
Velmont: What was that?
Gunter: Nothing!
Velmont: Mm. Better not.
Gunter: Yes sir! help.
Dude, if I can take down a juvenile bull I think I can handle him. Plus they don't get any creepier than my siblings.
Er... define "Creepy".
I've seen him... do more than just wrestle them- juvenile ones- and the adult- eep.
Define 'More than just wrestle them." Cause if my gutter mind is correct I'm not stepping withing five feet of him.
*Shudders* Those poor animals.
I have half the mind to report him. what am I saying!?
(Reports him)