Ronan wasn't feeding Chainsaw treats for a week. Alright, maybe a day but only because Adam would give in first. He didn't care how traitorous their pets were. As for Blue, she was saved from the middle of finger by virtue of the fact that Ronan had to keep both hands on the box.

"She likes shiny dream shit. Do you need me to pop the balloon that makes up your fat head." He didn't say it unkindly, considering the words themselves were.