Coming from me? You don't know me. We met once if you can even call it a meeting.

[ His raised voice has the pig squirming in his arms. Sighing, he pulls in a deeper breath to find his center again. To regain control of his emotions. He sends a soothing thought towards the animal, and it relaxes, snuffling at the crook of his arm. ]

I hardly need to focus for that. I believe the exact words you used were eloquent enough? You told my friend and I to go fuck ourselves.

[ Though that doesn't explain his age here. He's clearly far older than the man he spoke to so briefly. Spoke, is a stretch. Barely introduced is more like. ]

It was endlessly charming.