Hideaway Strath On a couch of dogs

Fig beamed with pride as he and Fenn were tasked with keeping the rendezvous site safe. He was so going to do that. He was so going to do that so good. He and Fenn together were an unstoppable force, and the force field they built around the rendezvous site was going to be so unstoppable, it would stop all the forces. I'll quit now.

Satisfied with his task, Figment looked around at those gathered with a smug, pompous little look on his face, just knowing they were likely all admiring him now for how awesome he was to be entrusted with such an important responsibility. His eyes snagged on Towhee as she explained about the pompous asshat--a moniker he filed away in his brain for later use as it seemed very important to know. But soon enough, he was getting bored and really wanted to go build that force field we just talked about. So, he did the usual when he was bored and started nipping at Fennec's muzzle just to pester her for his own amusement.