quicklog: janus' room
[Michael was doing his utmost not to look at Janus' dick. He folded his arms as Janus shoved his way past.] Salt!? Salt is your top priority right now!? I just saved your naked ass. Those things were out for blood, what the hell did you do to get them so pissed off? And you're not even going to bother explaining all this bullshit with the - the blonde? What was that? [He turned around fully. Spitting, bitter, and maybe he was more hurt than the situation seemed to warrant.] My soul look particularly appetizing? Or did it just seem like fun to mess with me as long as you could get away with it?