"Meoooowrrr!" Sir Arthur was getting annoyed.
All of them were starting to get on his nerves. First there was Red and Archer's flirty-love-hate session, and then Archer and Ari's clash after breakfast, now Ari and Red was arguing before lunch?
Someone should have been preparing his food first!
Red, Ari, and Archer. Where are all these tensions coming from, eh? Sir Arthur's eyes turned into menacing slits and glared at Red.
If she ever squirms again, he will have to hiss and screech at her to stay still so his stay in her jacket would be as comfortable as it can be.
He just needs to figure out how to get his arm out of the jacket.
Ari expertly made a beeline towards a small passage where there were less faeys around. He turned into a corner and slithered past a crevice wide enough for the two of them. Then he ducked as they entered into an open area that was most probably off limits.