"Guess that makes you a grandad, eh, Jason?" [i]The guy accompanying the big Russian said, which only earned him a glare from Jason, a seriously displeased look on his face.[/i] "And it makes you a dog-fuсker," [i]He curtly responded, his vulgar words doing an absolutely fantastic job at shutting who was apparently MJ up, the young man awkwardly shrugging.[/i] "You know my instincts are off whenever I'm not using this body..." "Well, maybe you should stop being a fuсking furry then, huh?" [i]The banter between father and son continued for a little while more, the comments going back and forth between the two before Jason finally focused on Talath again, who had just been... kinda forced to witness it all.[/i] "Anyway, Talath, she's missing with her pups, then. Well, I doubt she's far, but... we'll help."