Locus, meanwhile, looks towards Sombra with a snap of his head, as though she'd just betrayed him entirely. Now he knows he's being made fun of, and there's an acute wash of discomfort at the entire situation. Followed by the overwhelming urge to go back to his biome.
"Do not," he grunts, before allowing his hands to drop away from Taylor entirely.
"Obviously, you've had your fun. I should return."
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"Do not," he grunts, before allowing his hands to drop away from Taylor entirely.
"Obviously, you've had your fun. I should return."