[Jasper rolls his shoulder, shifting only to find fingers clamped onto his muscle. He sighs in resignation - defeated without conceding.]
I would literally have nothing to complain about if you actually got on with dragging me into the ocean. How long have I been anticipating your threat, now?
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I would literally have nothing to complain about if you actually got on with dragging me into the ocean. How long have I been anticipating your threat, now?
[Minutes? He recalls it easily.]