"Yeah, I'm fine," the Void Sahound replied gruffly, still staring at the floor. He let out a sigh of relief as he realized that the demon wasn't taking him over after all. It appeared it was going to let this one slide. For now.
"Yeah, he is," Scout replied, not even bothering to whisper. "I don't know what's wrong with him.."
"Scout!" Aurelia cried sternly. "Be nice!"
"But he's always so quiet and withdrawn. I think he's hiding something," the Wood Sahound said, glancing over at Fidel. He was so relieved that he didn't think and looked up, making eye contact with her.
"If you only knew why!" he blurted out suddenly. Instantly, Scout's eyes widened, and Aurelia looked over at him. He felt the skin under his fur redden at her gaze, but he ignored it, telling himself that he didn't feel anything at all. "None of you can ever understand me!!" Now he was yelling. What had started this, he didn't know, but he became aware that it would be better for him to stop as soon as possible. So he fell silent, and his eyes dropped back to the ground.
[Fidel: 6, Aurelia: 6, Scout: 6]