Redtail Rise if you're not a kangaroo, what are you?

      Damage brains? Weren't they already damaged enough? Reek stifled a quick chuckle at his stament while he shot the greek a wry glance.  Sure, Reek was brilliant, but, at the same time, he was brilliantly scrambled.  Like an egg cracked on the fryer, Reek was damaged goods.  Unhinged and unpredictable.  Thankfully, he had Wynter to keep him grounded and stable.  She tended to be his voice of reason.

     Reek quickly snatched up one of Arion's squirrels with his teeth in order to toss it to Wynter, who had now emerged from the mouth of the den.  Then, he went to grab one for himself.  "It's a goddamn travesty,"  he shot to Wynter, voice muffled from the lifeless mass of fur in his mouth.  "This is my friend, Arion," introduced Reek, stressing the friend in a somewhat sarcastic manner.  Reek still didn't know what to think of the greek who had intruded upon his nap.  But, he did bring food, so there's that.

    "And, sharing is caring Arion. You should know that," he continued wryly with his usual shit-eating grin as he finished off his squirrel.  "Bring more if you want, you certainly know the direction into my heart."