He yelped, nearly spraying a horrendous streak all across his painting. Luckily, however, he kept his index finger away from the top, so he avoided that particular disaster. Mifann whipped around to see who'd spotted him. He bit his lip nervously seeing the fox. He stepped back slightly looking worried. After a moment he released his lower lip and looked into the fox's eyes emoploringly. "Please." he said apprehensively. "Don't tell anyone."