"Screw you and your game meat! Bloody low-class cat! How dare you even think about eating me! You are the game meat over here! Your whole family is game meat! Didn't you know that the master's and my favorite dish is a glazed black cat!"
Myna stood up like a fighting cock as it perched on Grimm's shoulder and shouted taunts at the black cat. It was flapping around wildly, triggered by the black cat's words.
The black cat jumped on a shelf gracefully.
"Dear, dear, surely you can take my jokes?"
After finishing its words, the black cat searched around the shelf and threw out a piece of dried fish. "Alright, I'll let you have a taste of my private stash."
"Caw! Who would want to eat your saliva-tainted cat food? Stupid black cat, don't think that the great and untouchable Myna would let you off with this! Something the likes of you are not even worthy of licking the leg of the great steel emblem Myna... gah!"