[center]Negan stared in honest to God confused him as the cat thing who'd just scolded him on using swear words mere moments prior tried to help him make better tasting alcohol. His gaze shifted from the bowl of fruits to the cat, looking just downright confused all the while.

[color=9e0b0f][b]"This... ain't poisoned, is it?"[/b][/color]

Before Negan could even get a response (or try out Eric's concoction), the skinny blonde guy started yellin' like there was no tomorrow. Negan wasn't exactly "intimidated" by his gaze, per say, but he was certainly taken aback by the sudden outburst. By the time he was done, Negan was left in silence. He blinked and stood there for a moment, before his lips crept into a smile and he let out a breath. Leaning forward, a hand was pressed against All Might's shoulder, which Negan proceeded to squeeze and rub comfortingly.

[color=9e0b0f][b]"Relaaaax, old timer,"[/b][/color] the southern psychopath said with his usual grin. [color=9e0b0f][b]"It ain't like anyone's gotten hurt yet!"[/b][/color] All Might's shoulder was released as Negan then turned to face Hershel. He heard out the man's orders, although it was clear that Negan wasn't exactly taking them very seriously. All the man did from there was raise his hand in a mock salute, like a soldier.

[color=9e0b0f][b]"I shall keep my eyes peeled, GENERAL!"[/b][/color]

And with that, Negan let out a "hmph!" and stomped his foot on the ground, before walking off to the side of the camp. From there, Negan set Lucille down on one of the nearby tables, as he himself made himself comfortable by leaning against a pole. He'd let the others sort their shit out from here. Last thing he needed was to be on blonde and brooding's bad side, after all.

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