“I can stand on my own, honestly.

He unclenched his hands, and a shark-like grin spread across his scaly face.

- The skull is not dangerous, - the second henchman finally gave out, - and more, the Master ordered to send two to you on the estate, to look after your house. I'm just letting you know.

He nodded shortly again and went somewhere on his own business.

"Tough guy," I smiled.

- Oh, do not pay attention, he is supposed to by the nature of his activity.

- Where is your master?

Gnarl jokingly bowed:

- Waiting for you in the office, matress! By the way, you look funny....