"Calm your tits, hon. I don't make the fucking rules." The Eidolon drawls. "He's fighting a fucking Ravener. Big fucking deal, bitch." The guy says, rolling his eyes.
Suddenly, there's a loud scream and a creaking of metal as Khorvis slams his palms down on the table, leaning close to the Eidolon with his teeth bared, a dangerous growl emanating from his throat.
"Listen here you fucking prick. My master asked you a simple fucking question. If you don't have the brains or the spine to give her a proper answer or treat her like a lady should be treated-" He reaches down and squeezes the Eidolon's dick painfully hard. "-Then you don't deserve this. Now apologize!" He snarls.
"Aaaaahhh! Okay okay I'm sorry! Let go of me you fucking mutt!" The Eidolon screams.
Khorvis lets go, but not before pushing the man right over, sending him sprawling into the dirt.