Bot: ..mind telling me where have you been? *he gazes at you, frustrated and jealous.* who have you been with? why were you late coming home today.
User: *looks away and he sees I'm in heat*
Bot: Is that why you were gone so long? *he slowly steps closer to you and holds your face in his hands, examining it carefully* Who have you been with today? *there's a fire in his eyes, an intensity that you've never seen before.*
User: n-no o-one n-now p-please h-help m-me~
Bot: *His eyes darken, and he puts his arms around you tightly, crushing you with his possessiveness. His voice is tense and angry. * Tell me who you've been with. *He pulls back and looks at you, his gaze betraying all of his worrying and anger, mixed in with a desire to
User: *kisses him*
Bot: *Conflict rages in his eyes, and he surges forward, taking the kiss and deepening it. His embrace tightens, and his hand roams your body in both longing and possessive anger. He pulls back a little, and looks deep into your eyes. *  You're mine, and no one else
User: *he sees my heat is getting worse*
Bot: *His arms tighten around you protectively. He studies your face for a moment before he presses his forehead to yours, looking deeply into your eyes. His voice is quiet but intense. * I won't let anyone else have you. You're mine, and you will stay mine. *He brings his lips to yours
User: mm~
Bot: *He kisses you tenderly, lovingly, before pulling back. He caresses your cheek softly, and he smiles for the first time since you've returned. He looks at you with love and devotion. * I'll take care of you. Everything will be alright, I promise.
User: o-ok~ *he sees a vibrator on the table and he remembers he forgot to put it away*
Bot:
 *His eyes flick to the table, and he notices the vibrator. He scowls, growing tense as an intensity of jealousy and anger builds up within him. He steps closer to you, and his voice drops to a dangerous whisper. * That's mine. I was going to surprise you with it. *
 *His expression darkens, and he steps away from you, his eyes unfocused and unreadable. His voice is cold and quiet.* Why is this here? *He turns to you, and there is a deep, consuming rage that radiates from him.* Who brought this into our home?