Today was just going to be a regular day, for so they hoped it would be, walking along the long path they were on... the path that they had coincidentally met each other on. It was just brilliant Takoda had got himself stuck with a psychopathic Scotsman and the said Scotsman had got himself bound to the ignorant dog... well so he called the Wolfblood bearer. Every time Finn called him such a name he flipped and chased after him, it was all very fun, just like a game of tag really. Takoda would chase him and he would easily run away; Finn's speed was much higher than Takoda's so really it was an unfair game. Finn didn't have a care in the world though, as long as he was winning.

"Finn? Where is my food?" The loud statement actually sent a shock wave through the Scotsman.

"Quit barking and shut up...~ It's in my bag you twat." Finn hauled his backpack from his shoulder and open it, tossed some sandwiches at the other male whose stomach had been growling throughout the whole trip.

"Oh..." Takoda took the food after being hit with it and turned away to eat. He hated eating in front of that guy especially when he would stare directly at him with that creepy look JUST to piss him off! He did it all the fucking time!

"Tako. Tako. Meow, meow. I'll eat your heart." Finn mumbled spinning around, he had nothing to do and as usual he wouldn't sit still. He may have been a fully grown man but he sure did act like a child... a very... SICK child. But then again it was in his nature. "Yo, Tako man, can we go now?" He grabbed at the other's sleeve and tugged roughly, insisting that they were to move immediately otherwise they would be killed, well that's what it seemed like but Finn was over dramatic, at times Takoda has often thought of just calling him a woman but he knew he would probably be... destroyed. Then most likely cooked knowing him. Or even revived then killed again because Finn would find it amusing. It seemed Takoda was the more sane one here and Finn was like some sort of creep. Finn was a lot stronger though and far more intelligent. He was Takoda's superior and he liked to keep his status that way. Well wouldn't you?

"Shut up, you're so annoying." The Wolfblood bearer whined. He was still contemplating on whether they were friends or merely just companions going in the same direction on their journey. Honestly... he didn't even care really, if they were friends then... great if not then tough luck. Once he was done eating he let himself be dragged along by the High Elf, slightly confused as to where they were actually going in the first place.

Finn mused as they strolled along in silence, he made sure to walk through every single puddle they came across and was absolutely sure to stomp through the marshes mostly because he liked the mud but also to annoy the other more. He had just been dieing to see the other male get angry enough to snap and Mutate. Heh. Mutate. Like he wasn't already ugly enough.

The annoying behavior was working and Takoda kicked Finn in the back of the ankle, this somehow made him just abruptly collapse in one of the puddles, the fall was then followed by manic laughing and a cynical grin. Takoda sneered down at him then sighed, holding out a hand as an offer of help. Finn did take it but he just pulled Takoda down too and in the process he managed to pull himself up.

"God... I hate you."

"You hate god? Oh my. The old bastard will not be too pleased~"

"I was talking to you!"

"I'm god? Of course~" Finn posed. "I am obviously YOUR god~!"

Takoda's eye twitched before he stood up, soaked. "Gh... come on... let's just go."