>>17907152The edgy cherry's eyes then fall on the lewd handholding going on between you and your lovesick witch wife, his gaze then finds its way to Anina. He studies her features for a brief moment, her greasy face, swirly eyes, her twig body that makes her look like she needs a sandwich, her purple hair that looks like a Shuckle used Infestation on it, her long out of style dress, and her even more out of style Mary Janes.
It's enough to cause intrigue, clause-tier intrigue.
"Hmm, did you mean to imply that this frail crone is your wife?" asks the Cherrim.
>'F-FRAIL? W-What does he mean frail?! I'll g-give him a frail!'You nod, turning to steal a peek at the witch, "Yeah, why?"
"And you said that she's a witch, didn't you?"
A) "Well yeah, but it's a /specific/ kind of witch."
B) "That's a really broad way of putting it. That's more of an umbrella term."
C) Let Anina explain for herself.
D) "Did I say witch? I meant troll. She's a mangy troll."