Kaisel
Whatever Remi thinks is very clear as a raccoon is definitely only completely hilarious and 'aww' worthy. The chittering chastisement and the grand display of sweeping away the insult all appear like he's asking for a hug, and Kaisel only doesn't because Remi is already well enough ahead and bouncing off before he could close the distance. "I like this shift much better than your others!" he calls out after him.
A thought occurs to him then that perhaps all his bushwhacking is actually counterproductive. There's far too much to really hack away enough to make a dent, and whatever he's managed would just be a very small section that the dog isn't likely to run down. If anything, the little mutt could be scared away from all the chaos of the shaking leaves and stomping boots.
He keeps his chakram out to cut himself free as needed, but otherwise tries to steathily sneak after Remi's general direction, ear cocked for the continuous chittering and scrabbling of paws. If Remi manages to make the dog give chase, then Kaisel can be the dog catcher.
A thought occurs to him then that perhaps all his bushwhacking is actually counterproductive. There's far too much to really hack away enough to make a dent, and whatever he's managed would just be a very small section that the dog isn't likely to run down. If anything, the little mutt could be scared away from all the chaos of the shaking leaves and stomping boots.
He keeps his chakram out to cut himself free as needed, but otherwise tries to steathily sneak after Remi's general direction, ear cocked for the continuous chittering and scrabbling of paws. If Remi manages to make the dog give chase, then Kaisel can be the dog catcher.
Haters on my back like a backpack
Blowin' up I'm fucking flawless
Blowin' up I'm fucking flawless
Code stolen from Queen Sky
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
