Domino almost falls to the ground, cringing. "Ew.. What are you doing here? I thought I fired your sorry ass a while ago."
The Quoll gets up and dusts himself off. "Don't you got freaks to poke at or something? Also what's up with that "doll" design you've got going on? You look like a stuffed animal. It's weird, Marionette." He says nonchalantly as he sways his hand to gesture her to get out of his way.
Domino pinches Stitches' cheek as he holds a shaky smile.
"You're adorable." He says as he passive aggressively shakes her face. "I'm okay though, I really don't like dolls.. I'm in the same boat as the others." He pulls his hand off of her face and wipes it on his pants. He then slowly backs away from Stitches, closing the door as he turns around to head into the other room.
"Fuckin' creep.." He mutters lowly as he constantly checks behind himself.
"Damn it you give me one reason why I shouldn't cut your flippin' phone!? All you and the mutt do is call me over the stupidest of crap. A-Also why was that doll in your room! You know she's bad luck."
The quoll moves in on Jack and flicks his forehead.