They fawned over him.
"He even has pretty eyes. He will look really good as a pet."
"Or as a stuffed animal."
"No. Alive is better."
"I am just saying he will look good dead too."
Now they began to argue and bicker about which state he will be better in, whether dead or alive.
"It's too bad that we can't keep him. That will be lovely."
"We can't keep anyone of them. They are just simulations. They are not real."
"I just want to keep this gold fur. I'll be content if we can keep the assorted furs of what we kill here. They will be a big hit if we take it back home."
"I know right?"
They talked openly as they circled him so that he can hear what they are saying. They are complimenting his golden fur. It is different from the white one that all the battle sage monkeys have in their plane. Those without bloodlines are becoming extinct in the Virut plane but the opposite is the case in their plane. There is no bloodline for battle sage monkeys in their plane.
