You don't need my permission to start a fire— [He's probably got some more sass planned there, but when the rug suddenly moves and touches him he has other concerns. Notably: getting his foot the hell away from this... this?!
He's done absolutely no work all day but now, when tapped by a flatbear for two seconds, he immediately jerks his foot away and then stomps down on the paw as hard as he can. His grand escape isn't exactly elegant, either, as he twists to dart away from the thing but also keep an eye on it - backwards. He's shuffling away backwards, towards Mephisto, hello.]
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He's done absolutely no work all day but now, when tapped by a flatbear for two seconds, he immediately jerks his foot away and then stomps down on the paw as hard as he can. His grand escape isn't exactly elegant, either, as he twists to dart away from the thing but also keep an eye on it - backwards. He's shuffling away backwards, towards Mephisto, hello.]
Living decor?! This is some safe haven...