*Puts a little hawian shirt on the laying down Kumquat, and light's the standing up one's stem on fire.* You know it all honesty I don't see how ol Himitsu enjoyed this kind of thing. Maybe I just need to find the right person.
*Rudyard wakes up, looks at the shirt, then falls asleep again. The fire burns perpetually, because discordant kumquat magic* Well, this should stop people from trying to eat me at least. (The lying down one is called Rudyard. The other one is Discord/TRP)
Pfft. Sure looks like playing to me; why else would you use unrelenting force? Everyone knows you only use that when you want to play with ragdolls.