At hearing the Panda's apology and explanation Clyde's nerves loosen, and so does his death-grip on the tree.<br/>"Well in that case-" He began to say but was interrupted by the loud snap of the limb he was standing on. Thinking fast he grabs onto the first thing his arms find; the Panda's muzzle...<br/>"Uh... Sorry 'bout this..." He says as he hangs on for dear life...