[First, the laughter. It alone is enough to drive away any lingering thoughts of arousal. Kaph clenches his fists, hanging on to what's left of his cool by a thread -
Then the name, and everything spills. His face contorts in rage and he lashes out - luckily, he has just enough presence of mind to keep himself from elbowing the Mistress in the face, but there's no guarantee his arm won't hit someone else as he steps aside.]
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Then the name, and everything spills. His face contorts in rage and he lashes out - luckily, he has just enough presence of mind to keep himself from elbowing the Mistress in the face, but there's no guarantee his arm won't hit someone else as he steps aside.]
Shut up! Shut the fuck up! All of you!