The small ones are always so much more dangerous and unexpected than something large, don't you think? Besides, they live in trees. You're far more likely to anger one of those than you are to piss off a wolf or something.
Eh, I figure if you're still friends at the end of the day--or at the very least don't have to fight the urge to shoot them repeatedly--you're more functional than a lot of families.
Let me know if the forest has spawned any rabid squirrels, eh?
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[James just kind of... adopts his friends.]
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[AHA now he knows where he's seen James before]
Speaking of, you're Lily's friend, aren't you?
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Yeah. Why?
[And now he sounds defensive. Why do you know Lily?]
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