The tiger pinned the boar's head with a paw, grinding it back and forth. His furry face held an unmistakable look of smugness.
Wu Yue watched with a deadpan expression. 'So this is what they mean by grinding someone into the dust, literally.'
"Are you okay, little female?"
Wu Yue scoffed. "Alright? I was so scared I nearly peed myself!"
The Beastman's front paw twitched, and he nearly released the boar's head. He quickly resumed grinding it into the dirt.
He stared at the little female before him, his face a mask of shock. "Pee... Scared enough to pee yourself!"
With that, his gaze fell to her exposed legs, his expression one of utter disillusionment.
'...There aren't any suspicious wet spots, though?'
His tiger head lowered slightly as he sniffed the air, his furry face scrunched in confusion.
'There's no suspicious smell, either.'
The corner of Wu Yue's mouth twitched furiously. "Stop sniffing. I wasn't at the peeing-myself stage *yet*."
