The Squirrel scratches his head and raises and eyebrow, not quite sure what to make of this situation at first. He is a bit peeved that someone both broke into his home AND insulted him, but he's too confused as to why they would do that to care. "What in blue blazes do you think you're doing bustin' into my home like this? Don't ya know how to knock?" The corpulent squirrel questioned the intruder with irritation evident in his voice. He crossed his arms once more and waited for some form of reply.