Wrath
Jake spied Goat at the bar and gritted his teeth.
“Wrath! You’re back!” Weasel said loudly, and almost every head in the room turned toward him.
“Fuck, Weasel, why don’t you just come over and hump my leg,” Jake said as people burst out laughing.
Weasel jumped over the counter and laughed as he reached Jake, humping the side of his leg. “Oh yeah, Wrath, just like that.”
Jake pushed Weasel away, laughing as Bandit walked over with two beers in his hand. “Welcome back.”