[Benoit would be offended if he weren't still nervous. He's settled down as Jean strokes his face, even whickering softly to show appreciation for the gesture, but he hasn't stopped eyeing Isabelle.]
Seriously, a rabbit? That thing-- er, she looks like she could eat a rabbit in one bite, no problem.
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Seriously, a rabbit? That thing-- er, she looks like she could eat a rabbit in one bite, no problem.