Evgeny Reshetov. Note Lucifer (№ 338035)

I looked at the snake and growled, feeling a growing headache:
- Why is she here the night creeps, honest people afraid of?
- She's more scared than you are of it - chuckled Fungus. - Hear behind-the-groin?
Yes, indeed, it smelled of something vile.
- It wasn't me, I quickly said. - I'm not so scared.