" 𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭. " The blond gives his cheek a kiss, then leans back on the couch. " Aside from the fact you're a literal programmer– let's rephrase your wording a bit… You give the people the gift of an early death! Isn't that better? "
" oh , come on ! i only said it's not my fault my love language is gift - giving and the only thing i know how to do is kill people ! what's the deal with that , huh ? also - what the FUCK did you just call me ! ? "