look, i know they’re monsters. beat your enemy monsters all you want, but beating your pet monster? relishing in it? i could put up with the endless “POW!” from the main character as he shoots his enemies with formic acid, or his 2 dumb terms for his formic acid gland, but continually beating his “bat gorilla” pet over the head to get it to do what he wants? i’m done
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