"Ugh, you are impossible. Go find some sugar then." Avarice sighs then walks into the room alone, slamming the door in Domri's face.
"Well... I love her. It's a bit... offensive to do it to a loved one. In changeling culture, that is." Domri responded.
Domri nodded and knocked on Avarice's door. "Ava... I'm s-sorry. It's just that... It's a bit offensive to feed off of a loved one. For a ch-changeling, I mean. I didn't mean t-to offend you. I l-love you."
"Sure. It's just... rude. That's why. Plus that... Thing..." Domri replied. "If I ate your love... It'd be like taking candy from a baby... After you punched it in the face."
"I don't believe you. Prove it to me." Avarice opens the door and her hair is hanging down over her left eye.
"I meant the punching it in the face thing... ugh, are all males this ridiculous?" She sighs and lifts her head.