[Arthur is just a teenager, he can't help but glance away from her face when she moves to emphasise her breasts. His gaze doesn't linger there for long, as he catches himself in the process of being distracted, but he definitely puffs up in a bit of a flustered way to compensate for his momentary lapse in judgment.
Glaring down at her, he tries to sound as stern and commanding as possible with his response.] If you put the food down and leave the cave without any tricks, I won't kill you.
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Glaring down at her, he tries to sound as stern and commanding as possible with his response.] If you put the food down and leave the cave without any tricks, I won't kill you.