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                           "Stop." Chris knew it had to understand him, it did before when he told him not to be so rough with the manhandling. “I’m still not on the menu.” If the rabbit could frown that’s exactly what his expression would be, but he was too busy trembling to try.

     { ❤✖…ϡ Apparently, it liked to decide for itself whether or not to listen. (Either that or it had simply guessed the meaning of words the first time.) Still completely ignoring the words of the now trembling rabbit, it lifted him further, to then gently press him against what might have been called its forehead.

                           ”Don’t you dare you pansy, even I know that’s not a smile anymore.”

     { ❤✖…ϡ It tilted its head slightly, but made no effort to show it if understood what was being said--instead opting to bring the rabbit closer to what should have been a face.

                           ”How…” what was the word? “..cute.”

     { ❤✖…ϡ Its jaws parted further.

                           ”…Is that supposed to be a smile?”

     { ❤✖…ϡ No answer.

                           ”Better.” 

     { ❤✖…ϡ Its jaws part at hearing that word.

     { ❤✖…ϡ "Though I cannot help but wonder whatever it was that sparked such... enthusiasm."

                           Squeaks. “You could bother to be a little less harsh with your handling couldn’t you?”

     { ❤✖…ϡ Pauses for a moment, then releases the bunny only to grab it gently again.

                           Stares.

     { ❤✖…ϡ Grabs.