[ He gives a shrug, before drawing the water in the tub and undressing. The goose not being able to follow him is a good thing but of little comfort. He legitimately just got beat up by a goose. It landed a better hit than Ercole did. Alberto's so outraged inwardly... ...and outwardly. He's also outraged outwardly. ]
Nah, not feathers. Like— goose spit... goose dirt. I dunno. I probably got a feather stuck somewhere, though?
[ Not to mention his arm is a little bit bloody from the bite. But that's his own blood. The goose made it out just fine. Well— apart from being punched. It's fine. It'll be fine. ]
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[ He gives a shrug, before drawing the water in the tub and undressing. The goose not being able to follow him is a good thing but of little comfort. He legitimately just got beat up by a goose. It landed a better hit than Ercole did. Alberto's so outraged inwardly... ...and outwardly. He's also outraged outwardly. ]
Nah, not feathers. Like— goose spit... goose dirt. I dunno. I probably got a feather stuck somewhere, though?
[ Not to mention his arm is a little bit bloody from the bite. But that's his own blood. The goose made it out just fine. Well— apart from being punched. It's fine. It'll be fine. ]