[Tiger barely looks at him, as Greg tries to make eye contact. Instead, his eyes stay lowered, only furtively looking up for a moment before retreating again. He can't deal with seeing Greg holding that knife, even if he knows he isn't...he knows he won't...
Tiger starts trying to scramble off of the bed, taking the pillow with him, sliding off onto the floor and trying to get as far away from them as possible.]
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Tiger starts trying to scramble off of the bed, taking the pillow with him, sliding off onto the floor and trying to get as far away from them as possible.]