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He was too far in to retreat now as Raven crouched and prepared for the dirt to cover them, and he closed his bright green eyes. As Red Ear dug, of course Trick felt irritated. It was something for Raven to be the damsel is distress, but not him. Plus, Red Ear had not even shown respect the first time or so that they had "spoken" to each other, though Trick was sure he had been looking for something more than just talking. One pebble hit Trick right between the eyes, even though he had turned his head away. Just my luck, even the voice in his head was now rumbling.

As the dirt shower stopped, Trick carefully blinked his eyes open again, removing (as far as that could) himself from the dame as he looked up to see the branch Red Ear had found dangling for anyone to grab - Trick, however, had a manners. He turned to Raven with a cynical smirk. Ladies first. He rumbled, leaving no room to argue as he made place for her.