walking along with the giant Kumadeaon, looking around for anything else odd-- even if that does mean finding someone else in a skirt.
sees Canada and stops... should he wave, or... sho9uld he run away. In the time he's been deciding this he almost became Polar Bear Roadkill
makes an indignant, yet manly, squeak before looking up. 'I like the cape mate, looks sexy~'
stops when hears a voice, gripping onto Kuma as he looks around. He can't figure out where he heard that, but-- "Australia?"
hops around trying to get his attention, 'Matt Matt!'
blinks, putting some space between him and the bear before being intelligent to lean down when he hears the calling. He soon drops to his
knees when he thinks he finds the source of the voice. "Will...?"
looks up at him, before straightening out his shirt. 'You should dress like that more often.' He's trying to act like it's normal to be a_
he is utterly adorable, which is probably a sickening thing. "This isn't even mine," he says, offering his palm out to Will to get on or
something like that. It works in the movies.
stares at the hand and then at Matthew... is this a film? 'Well I reeally like the tights mate,' he says with a wink, hopping onto his hand.
the nerve to stomp on Will. He hushes him, hands trembling as he stands to put him on Kuma's back. "What happened to you?"
doesn't want to be stomped on D: I dunno, I just woke up with this tail...' He threads his fingers throught the tuft at the end, nervous.
frowns lightly. "And judging by your expression, I'm guessing you don't like it."
about this, 'The Clothes are rather snazzy...' he flicks his hat, 'But I'm a RAT.' How can Matthew go out with a Rat?
adds, 'I know what it's like to be a Kangaroo now though.'
, softly, "You're cute, though. You're not an ordinary rat...you have those cute ears and feet." And he forgets who he is taking to.
blinks, blushes and then grins. 'You think I'm cute do ya?' he asks, tilting up his hat in a cocky manner.
nods slowly. He just said that, didn't he?
might be ablt to cope with being a roo Rat for a while, 'Well you look awfully dashing in your cape.'
blushes a bit himself. "Thank you."
grins before looking down at Kumajiro... 'Bruce hasn't changed...' although he does have a fly that follows him around now. It's rather_
sweet and bloody good at checker D:
rubs Kuma's back. "I don't know what happened to him, but hopefully he will change back. It will be hard getting him on planes."
nods, 'Really hard...' Although he's a handy form of transportation... Australia trys to find a comfortable position in this body,_
eventually settling for a relaxed slouch, '... Hong Kong has wings.'
blinks and tilts his head. "I was wondering what happened to him."
, 'He told me to get a pair of trousers... and then wouldn't believe me when i told 'em he was flying!'
just now realising the other is wearing pants. "I am sure he is just not wanting to acknowledge it. I know he knows."
about this, 'Well he didn't need to be a git about it.'
shakes his head. "Just forget about it, okay?"
shrugs his shoulders, 'Forgotten.' He pulls on his tail again, 'Is everyone like this?'
"I have seen a few males in dresses, poor Mr. Estonia was a chicken..."
glad he isn't in a dress, '...have you seen Vash?'
sighs. "He was in a raggedy dress last time I saw him."
smirks, 'I need to take a picture!'
"I don't think you should be making fun of him. At least he is not a flying bug or something.'
pouts, 'He would make fun of me if he could see me?' Time to use some of that cuteness to his advantage.
blinks. "I think he would envy you, possibly."
scoffs, crossing his arms. 'He would taunt me... it's what we do.'
not going to argue. Alright. "Now what am I to do with you?"
raises an eyebrow, looking at him. 'You make it sound like I'm a pet... I dunno.' His shoulders slump.
, "I just don't want you to get hurt. Maybe I'll take you home."
sighs, 'It's boring at home. I want to be out, swinging from vines and stuff.'
nods. "Okay," he says, before scooping him off Kumajirou's back to set him down on the ground.
looks up at him, hand holding the top of his hat as his neck cranes. 'Come down here a moment and give me your hand.'
blinks but obeys, kneeling down and holding out his hand down near the ground.
stares at it, it's twice the size of him. He takes the index finger and presses a kiss against it, 'Since I can't properly kiss you goodbye'
just kissed by a rat. And he is blushing. The horror. He gently prods at the rat. "Thank you."
grins, swatting the hand. 'Don't mention it.'
"I'll come looking for you later. I love you." He then stands.
hops off, 'Love you too~' He might go sneak into the cinema and watch a few films.'