Ian immediately pulled Colton to walk faster:
"What's so interesting about that bunch of idiots who have eyes on their butts, is the tribe lacking beastmen for you to choose from?!"
Colton pouted and said: "But he fits my taste~"
Colton's final syllable was slightly drawn out, carrying a bit of coquettishness. The squad members all shuddered in unison.
*Damn it, you devil, just speak normally. Someone who freezes others at the slightest provocation like you is truly not suited for acting spoiled!*
Ian bared his teeth, glaring and warning Colton: "I forbid you from kidnapping people. Tell me what you like about him, and when we get back to the tribe, I will immediately find eighteen people exactly like him for you! If you like him because he has a scar on his face, I will carve flowers on their faces for you right away."
Squad members: "..."
*On behalf of those eighteen people, we thank you~ Anyone targeted by you two is truly unfortunate!*
