[He's not even sure what to say to her. He's never gotten praise to this extent, so he's not even sure how to react to this. But one thing is for sure...]
Tch, how the hell can you be so nice to me in the first place...I don't understand it. How can you say these things without fearing the consequences? For all you know, I could have gutted you for your words...!
[At this point, though, he's going to grab her hand to stop it from petting his head.]
Why the hell are you giving me these compliments...why...!?
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Tch, how the hell can you be so nice to me in the first place...I don't understand it. How can you say these things without fearing the consequences? For all you know, I could have gutted you for your words...!
[At this point, though, he's going to grab her hand to stop it from petting his head.]
Why the hell are you giving me these compliments...why...!?