Gu Ning: "Saliva."
Barto: "Who spat on you?"
'Is this really the time to be talking about this?'
Giving up, she rolled up her sleeves. She grabbed Barto's face with her left hand and, with her right, stuck a finger into his mouth. Fighting back a wave of revulsion, she swirled it around.
Barto: "..."
He grabbed her hand. "That's not how you do it!"
Gu Ning asked helplessly, "Then how do you do it?"
Barto was about to explain when Vine walked up to the car door and knocked on the window.
Vine's timing was impeccable. Barto reacted like a beast whose territory had just been invaded, instinctively baring his fangs at the Beastman outside.
"It's Vine." Gu Ning turned and fumbled for the button to unlock the doors.
Vine quickly pulled open the rear door, slid inside, and shut it behind him. He looked up to find two heads from the driver's seat staring back at him. "..."
