[ The snakes turn to stare at Lalli as if he's insane. The one on the left seems particularly offended, flicking its tongue as if in anger. They can, indeed, speak. ]
You don't have to mock us! ... I'm leaving.
[ One of the snakes departs by disappearing slowly, leaving the other there. It glances back to Lalli. ]
... I'm sorry, she's a little touchy. You're a bakeneko, right? Maybe you're just, um, not used to this. What did you need?
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You don't have to mock us! ... I'm leaving.
[ One of the snakes departs by disappearing slowly, leaving the other there. It glances back to Lalli. ]
... I'm sorry, she's a little touchy. You're a bakeneko, right? Maybe you're just, um, not used to this. What did you need?