[Kunimi would love nothing more than to get up and brush off his rear end with catlike "I meant to do that" indifference, but the fact that the owner of that... beast... didn't even clock his existence until now deals the final blow to his pride and there's just no point. Groaning quietly, he clambers to his feet.]
Fine. Just startled for a sec. [Yeah, no, he was plainly terrified. Even now, he's still casting uneasy glances from the other familiar to its owner and back.] Could you ask it to - not do that?
[The staring, the wriggling, just all of it. He needs a whole lot of not that.]
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Fine. Just startled for a sec. [Yeah, no, he was plainly terrified. Even now, he's still casting uneasy glances from the other familiar to its owner and back.] Could you ask it to - not do that?
[The staring, the wriggling, just all of it. He needs a whole lot of not that.]