<blockquote class="uncited"><div>The bunny girl flipped herself upright and prowled over to him. "Or maybe you big boy..." she said, turning so her back was right up against him, snuggled up in front of him. She looked over her shoulder with a sultry look. "You have a lean and hungry look yourself. Think you could take me?"</div></blockquote><br/><br/>Reizu let a sweat roll down his head before he looked away. "Well...you see-" This was, after all, his first time dealing with this kind of...eh, stuff.<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>Chris shoved a paw in his mouth to stop himself bursting out with laughter at the spectacle. He winked playfully at Reizu and turned back around to the vixen, whom he had considerably more interest in, as she spoke.</div></blockquote><br/><br/>The wolfeasel flipped him the "up-yours" and for more effect, lit the middle up with a large flare.<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>"Heck no! I'm not having sex with either of them, or in a recreational vore relationship either... well I did eat Reizu once, but that was purely a matter of removing a curse, business, not that he doesn't make a tasty meal..." Ptricia stopped herself.<br/><br/>Babs ears pricked up. "Oh? Maybe he'd like to try the other side of the plate for a change. And there's a whole host of other interesting stuff we could do, even if you aren't hungry, tall, lean and furry." The last was addressed to Reizu, with a sway of her hips and a flick of her puffball tail.<br/><br/>Ptricia shrugged. "You're the boss. If Reizu wants first crack at Miss Cottontail over there......</div></blockquote><br/><br/>Reizu had kept quiet through all the remarks while he was looking down at the floor, beads of sweat drop down his hair and head. So..much..pressure. So much.... At hearing Ptricia mention a first crack, his craze meter snapped. He looked up with the suddeness of a samurai slash, but he began to speak lightly. "Mist will...kill me. She will rip my heart out my chest..." The wolfeasel stood up with dark red eyes full of worry and fear. Clearly he was paranoid. "And then she'll tear out my jugular and then I'll be next.... After she takes care of me, she go after the next person who decided to..." He stopped speaking for a while before he smiled as though he were perfectly fine before grabbing his bass case and heading towards the door. Reizu ignited the door with a flash of his eyes and bowled through it falling down. He looked back before getting back up and jetting off again. Destination: his bus.