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Ronin is quite certain he knows the answer to that age old question, what does the fox say? but this vixen is quickly proving him wrong. There's a lot more screaming than Ianto would have led him to believe. Anyway. Feeling put out that he has to give up a pastry after all, the Huntsman nonetheless complies and picks out his least favourite one from the box, conjuring his nimbus to hover just beneath the little creature, ready to catch her once she's surrendered to unconsciousness. "Hey," he coos, holding up the pastry for her. "Maybe we don't be this way?" Her opinion, as it turns out, is that she very much will be this way - at least at first. Screaming and yipping and gnashing at the pastry, it's about a second later that she realises it's food like that angry raccoon with the popsicle and calms down considerably. "Ain't nothing that apple turnovers can't solve," Ronin agrees. ronypony it's always nice to make an impression