let's wrastle.

[.xander;;]

katze thought he was such a fucking ninja. no, sir, there was no being a ninja around a sleeping wolf. it just couldn’t be done. this fact was proven when xander jolted awake with a snarl when lynx “quietly” took the steak and inserted it into a bag. any movement within a five foot radius of the boy would have done the trick, so it wasn’t like taking the steak was anything special, but still. he was taking the steak, so even though xander realized the one who disturbed his sleep was just katze, he continued snarling. that was his steak, forget that he hadn’t wanted it.

[lynx]

Looks at Xander with this expression that could be taken as, "...Crap." He put it back there in the heated bag then. Shrugs. "Wanted to make sure it was warm, don't be offended..." Tempted to pat him, but didn't want to be missing that hand later on today when he was taking pictures!

Goes back to his chair to his milkshake. Mmm, nummy milkshake. "I'm sorry to disturb you from your sleep, Xander." Yes--apologizing. At least Xander had gotten half an hour of sleep, right?

Looks at the other expectantly.

[.xander;;]

his steak. his steak. his steak that he did not stop defending until katze finally moved away. then and only then did the lycanthrope cease his vicious behavior. normally, he would feel absolutely terrible for snarling at someone, but this someone was a therapist. and even worse, his therapist. xander wouldn’t be ashamed of his treatment of katze until he ripped his face off. maybe not even then.

after taking his time to decide whether or not to answer katze, xander picked up the board which had fallen on the ground in his sleep [he kicked when he slept, much like a dog]. you’re only sorry because you’re scared of me. he wasn’t even glaring at the shrink now. his face was perfectly sober. sure, he didn't like people being scared of him, but he knew they were.

[lynx]

"I'd be apologetic even if I wasn't fearful of what you could do to me, Xander. You know about as much about me as I know about you." Still all smiles, it seemed the hearts were coming out of hiding.

What a strange man he was, but no one had truly never complained about his behaviors, most people broke open after just a few sessions with him--Xander seemed on the path.

"Did you have a nice nap? It seemed that you were enjoying it, Xander." Smiles. Yep--he was also sipping that milkshake. Mink was in the chair still, cat-stretching and yawning because they ahd woken the precious kitty up. She also proceeded to GLARE at Xander. Obviously she knew he was a dog and didn't like him for that!

[.xander;;]

absolutely nothing, then. glad we’re on the same page now. the glare returned. he continued glaring long after katze’s question before he chose to answer. really? did you really lose that many brain cells in five seconds? i thought we just came to the conclusion that we don’t know what goes on in each others’ heads.

the cat glared at xander. the cat glared at him. he didn’t really have a problem with cats past the occasional urge to chase them, but this one was not like the others. a cat that glared at him instead of ran away from him. xander felt a low growl rumble in his throat as he glowered back at the furry feline.

[lynx]

The cat arched and hissed. Claw--quite sharpened, flexed out as a warning. This cat was all serious buisness and WOULD tear the stupid dog to shreds.

Lynx stood and walked to the kitty-cat and pet her to calm her down, it worked, for said cat was purring in seconds. "Aw, see?" He was talking to her. Then he turned back to Xander.

"Do you want to know more about me? Ask any question--and I'll answer. No matter how embarrassing or personal, alright?" Pauses. "No strings."

[.xander;;]

the arching and the hissing and the claws. two more seconds of that, and xander probably would have pounced. katze went to the kitty and calmed her down, however, so he didn’t need to waste his energy eating her. he might have to do so with katze, though. the blond continued being his too-happy, too-friendly, completely fake [in xander’s eyes] self.

what is this, some kind of reverse psychology? he wrote with a defiant stare. i’m not falling for it.

[lynx]

"You keep assuming I'm trying to do something, when I'm not... I'm not the type to manipulate you into doing what I want--I just assumed you might be curious about my past." He picked up the kitty and sat in his chair, petting her. She still shot glares at Xander every now and then, if the wolf didn't notice--she was being protective of Lynx, and basically saying 'You hurt him, I'll EAT your wolf-ass. Starting with your man-parts'. Vicious thing, wasn't she?

Sips shake. Mmm, chocolate. "Ask away. I don't mind answering your questions."

[.xander;;]

assuming. right. he didn’t need to “assume,” he knew. all of the shrinks they sent to him were the same, and this lynx character was no different. except that there was a psycho cat in his lap. normal people would only understand that the cat was angry. xander understood a little bit more. he spoke wolf, after all, so why shouldn’t he generally understand the point other animals tried to get across?

another growl rumbled. i’d like to see you try, hairball.

xander looked back up at lynx, obviously not feeling threatened by mink in the least. no, really. you think i’m as dumb as a dog. i’m not that stupid.

[lynx]

"Dogs, especially wolves, are extremely intellegent creatures--more so than humans most of the time... But I usually find cats to be even smarter than them..." Pets the kitty.

The cat GRINNED at Xander with the obvious words, 'I'd like to see you try something, puppy'. Boy that kitty had attitude. Lynx had yet to mention that this cat had taken down a grey wolf before... But that was irrelevent to this session, wasn't it?

Smiles and pets the kitty more-so, to calm her cute little temper down.

"At least, I find her quite intellegent."