"Ha. Ya look like a damn woman and ya know it. It's those pretty features of yours. I've fucked far less pretty whores then you." Vic leered at Val. If he liked Val a little less, the poor blond wouldn't have been safe. As it was, Vic liked their partnership as it was.
Finally. Took damn long enough. Victor took a long pull from his drink before standing up and sliding his arm under Kuma's arm, "Damn faggot. I gotta do all the damn work."
As he was a foot taller then the Val's, it made sense for him to lug the winged weirdo out the door. And someone getting dragged out of a bar wasn't all that weird a sight. Once outside it wasn't hard to drag him to an alleyway. Fuck but those damn wings were heavy.
Vic didn't even try to be careful as he dumped Kuma into a pile on the ground, leaning against the wall for Val. He carried him, little faggot could tie him up.