Not enjoying that at all.
It actually came from behind the door of Lord Destiny Snake, and not Alarakir.
The place where Brother Interlocutor appeared was rather unusual.
But considering his encounters, it wasn't that strange.
Being a house slave of both sexes, among others, was already considered a relatively mild outcome.
Fu Qian shook his head internally, how could he concern himself with people's origins, especially when Brother Interlocutor's face was so sincerely joyful, even the most critical eye would struggle to find any falseness.
There was a sense of excitement as if hearing an old friend had come to visit, leaping off the bed in haste, not even having time to wear shoes.
"Long time no see, you look quite well."
Of course, Brother Interlocutor never wore shoes in the first place; Fu Qian withdrew his gaze from his spike-covered hind feet and exchanged pleasantries with a smile.
