It’s not a pity party. I just.. don’t care anymore. Eat me if you want..
It is! You’re being a big baby. But if you say so! [There’s a quick flutter of wings, and Gilbert lands on the other’s tail, sharp talons digging into the skin] Food is food, after all.
I’m not a big ba—ah! -He hisses as talons dig into his tail, whipping his head around to stare angrily before sighing and waving a hand as if to say ‘get on with it then’-
There is no going back, kiddo. [Grabs his shoulders and nuzzles against his neck] Any screams to stop will just make everything more fun. Hope you said good-bye to whatever family you had, you sorry excuse for a creature. [Cackles, scratching at his shoulders and leaving little cuts]
-He says nothing, knowing he has no true family or friends- ..Just.. get it over with.. -Winces at the stings to his shoulders and grimaces-
[As disappointed as he is that there’s not going to be much of a fight from the snake boy, he isn’t too sure he would have had the energy to keep him down in the first place. He hasn’t eaten in quite a while, after all, and it takes so much energy to move, given his general mass. So he merely shoves the other over onto his face and places a clawed foot down between his shoulder-blades, grinning, and crouches] So eager to die! How pathetic you are. And a pathetic death is the perfect end! [Cackling, he rearranges himself again so that he has a better angle, wings open and bearing down on his soon-to-be meal, and then leans down and bites into the soft skin of his back, just before rib turns to pelvis.
Gilbert doesn’t give his victims a quick death.]