Shadow lifts his lip in a silent snarl, a hand reaching out to snap at Sonic's wrist to keep him in place. Hopefully. He just knows that the last thing he wants him to do is look into that book and see- see--
THAT.
His cheeks flare up in a blossoming heat that he wishes he could douse. No, no, bad. Go away, red. Red, bad.]
yeah another reason why green hill is... dumb. HA. HA.
Shadow lifts his lip in a silent snarl, a hand reaching out to snap at Sonic's wrist to keep him in place. Hopefully. He just knows that the last thing he wants him to do is look into that book and see- see--
THAT.
His cheeks flare up in a blossoming heat that he wishes he could douse. No, no, bad. Go away, red. Red, bad.]
Absolutely not.