[It's almost funnier that he can't, the words of disgust coming out of a calmly smug plate making the giggles bubble up in his throat until he lets out a yelp of laughter. Oh, that was absolutely beautiful, and the grin he's giving makes it look like he might've planned the whole gag. You'll never know.]
Oh sorry, is my vore not good enough for you? Gosh.
[But he can't even get through that without another laugh, waving his hand as if to dismiss it.]
No, dude, that is not my jam, if you tried I'd toss you out a window. Though on the rest of it, endurance is a good mention, I'm not a one and done kinda guy. And uh, buried the lead there with-- cord things? Talk to me about that. You got head tentacles, my man?
[Jack may now be realizing why Taako needs something to do with his mouth, because otherwise he just keeps fucking talking.]
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Oh sorry, is my vore not good enough for you? Gosh.
[But he can't even get through that without another laugh, waving his hand as if to dismiss it.]
No, dude, that is not my jam, if you tried I'd toss you out a window. Though on the rest of it, endurance is a good mention, I'm not a one and done kinda guy. And uh, buried the lead there with-- cord things? Talk to me about that. You got head tentacles, my man?
[Jack may now be realizing why Taako needs something to do with his mouth, because otherwise he just keeps fucking talking.]