[That feeling of happy for both of them is going to end very fast. Sapphire eyes narrow and glint dangerously. Without any further warning, not even a his, Aquaras shoots an icy spray of water right toward Prompto's face. Considering her position relative to him, it might just go up his nose.]
She's not a... [Is all Devon gets out before that spray of water hits. He sighs and shakes his head.] Pet...
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She's not a... [Is all Devon gets out before that spray of water hits. He sighs and shakes his head.] Pet...
Really, Aquaras?