Redhawk Caldera Dude, Don't Even. 《M rated, naughty words used. Maybe.》

"You are absolutely right. It's the best trade out there. "

In that moment, he swiveled, threw another battle cry in the air, and launched himself straight up the trunk of the tree. Gripping the top og the giant fruitbearing log, his hinds scrabbled for purchase until it was recieved, and he flopped over the edge, sides heaving moreso from relief, than exertion.
He made it.

"Can you atleast do me a favor, and catch me? If you do, I'll get you one too..." a wink was thrown in her direction, as he tried to not fall and break every bone in his lithe -and handsome- body.