The exceed faints, not liking the little joke that sting pulled at all.

“…Oi? Ya…okay?” No response. Shit. The blond picke dup a stick and began to poke at him. “Oiiiiiii”
”…You’re not serious, are you?“ He sighed, "Ya said ya didnt wanna eat me! I said ya ain’t my type. Put it togetehr...
Still no response, even with Sting poking him with a stick.