Gale: Pfft. You really think you're making your sorry excuse of a prideful man feel better be reciting the same bullshit over and over again? *He says, as Prides tie bursts into flame and crumbles to ash.* Hell, that outfit is absolutely morbid to look at..I've seen infants who look more decent..
Gale: Oh, who said i was trying to get into your head? Heh. *he claps his hands, and walks off.*
*As he walks off, pride gets a strong urge to want to follow him, and before he realizes it is following Gale.*
*The moment he said that, he felt...an odd presence. A presence that...seemed to make him feel, afraid?*
Gale: *taps his hoodie, as the chains manage to attach themselves to his outfit* Riiiiight. Superiority complexes can be ones biggest downfall..id expect someone like you to understand that.