As Joy gently played with Sir Fluffington the Second, while listening to Cassius hum to himself as he examined the lingerie, a thought surfaced in her mind.
She glanced at him, debating whether to voice it.
Finally, she gave in.
"I honestly really can't figure you out Cassius." She said.
Cassius turned to look at her, his expression curious.
"At one moment—" She continued, studying him closely. "You act like the most caring person to ever exist. You know exactly how to make someone feel safe and comforted."
Cassius preened slightly at the compliment.
"And in the next moment—" Joy continued flatly. "You act like an utter pervert, an idiot, and a bit of a clown as well."
His expression drooped.
"Similarly." Joy went on. "You can be extremely powerful, taking down an entire army on your own. But then you let your wives bully you around and constantly tease you."
She shook her head in dismay.
