I don't even want to put down what I've spent on you. You look like dirty bones.
You're not sure if Six feet under is baring their teeth at you as you approach. You blink and the snarl is gone, and they take a step back each time you try to get closer. Well, no use trying to force it.
Six feet under ignores you when you trot up to them with a friendly greeting. Rude!
