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(Tyyy-)

"......Why am I here?"

He slowly stepped out of the shadows, clutching his frying pan-OH SHIT HE HOT-OH SHIT HE PRETTY- 

"...W-Who are you-a-and how did you find me?"

(Oki, I added you-)

"......Um-my name is Hawk's, I was just looking around-and found this place-"

He pointed his frying pan at him, trying and horribly failing to be intimidating as he circled him. 

"A likely story....w-what do you want with my hair, hm? T-To cut it? Sell it!?"

"...I don't want you're hair...thats the least thing I want-"

He seemed taken aback by this

"You...don't?"

"No?"

"...." 

He nervously bit his lip-meanwhile his chameleon friend crawled down the frying pan and glared at Hawks, looking him dead in the eye and studying him. 

(...frog friend-)

"Umm-hi..?"

Pascal crawled up the frying pan and over to Ru, sitting on his shoulder. Ru hesitated for a moment before starting to gently untie Hawks, keeping his gaze lowered. 

"quietly Sorry...it's just no one's ever gotten up here before...do-is it...normal for people to have wings?"