The Sentinels [M] little blue frog

His tail wagged at a quick pace when she agreed, and he grinned happily at her. Really? That's great! Maybe — maybe we can hang out a little bit. That likely wouldn't get a positive response since she seemed so on-the-fence already, but Dingo wasn't afraid to push his luck a little bit.

Or, you could show me around maybe? I mean, you grew up around here, I've only just arrived. What if I get lost? His tail stopped wagging, sort of drooped against the dirt, and his smile faltered. A momet of fear passing over his face as he considered the possibilities. What if I take a wrong turn and get stuck somewhere, or run in to a - a bear? Or -- what if I can't find anything to eat and I starve? Oh, oh no, as he went, anxiety appeared to grip at him; he acted as if he were about to go to his own death, but calmed himself.

Sorry — no, you're here with me now, I don't have to be afraid of the great big world or all of its terrors. The man recited this and took a few breaths, feigning calm just as he'd feigned the rest of it. Sorry, I swear I'm not always a mess. The biggest lie yet!