Redhawk Caldera And a voice, with the fear of a child, answers.

His next nonsensical reply should've been met with continued concern. And Towhee was worried about him and the state of his head. She really ought to call one of the medics here to check that, as well as his busted mouth...

Instead, she found herself snorting abruptly at his shout of, "Fruity!" And when he tacked on an indignant, "I storied you," she began to titter in earnest. Towhee stuffed a paw in her mouth to try muffling it but couldn't hide the merriment in her eyes nor fully stifle the snorts leaking out around her foot.