"God damnit, Daniel." Leon hissed, shoving at the Crane with a heated glare. "Vous êtes comme un enfant putain. Grandir, et cesser d'être un connard."
He didn't want to have to explain where they came from, or why they were there. He just didn't want to deal with people's questions. "Pourquoi pouvez-vous pas le laisser seul? Quelle est votre obsession baise avec un tatouage?"
[[ooc: basic (if I translated it to French correctly), 'You're like a fucking child. Grow up, you're such an asshole. *Why can't you leave it alone? What is your obsession with a tattoo fuck?']]