[Liquid barely feels the kick. Really, he barely feels anything but confusion; his space vampire instincts aren't sure how to react, and his normal instincts are kind of being hindered by those.
So he's pretty much left to stare at his would-be meal for a moment, before everything kind of clicks and he starts to give chase.
He could easily go after someone else, but this is personal.]
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So he's pretty much left to stare at his would-be meal for a moment, before everything kind of clicks and he starts to give chase.
He could easily go after someone else, but this is personal.]