[By now, he's seen enough to expect pretty much anything.
That doesn't mean he expects to see the Judge carrying a pumpkin passenger, zipping on by as he dispatches another small pumpkin. They're not terribly frightening, not after what he'd dealt with previously.
It takes him a second chance, the Judge zipping around the outskirts as he is, before Gremio can set aside his axe fast enough to catch the... well, probably the pumpkin, since it's a slightly larger target.]
What in the name of... [He's seen the Judge around, naturally. But to think the cat came all the way out here? He didn't expect that. His Stinger Bug is still hanging out by his side, too small to be a real help but happy to be out (and mobile enough to dodge any unsightly pumpkin vines). Give him a moment while he just... extricates these vines from your countenance, sir catte.]
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That doesn't mean he expects to see the Judge carrying a pumpkin passenger, zipping on by as he dispatches another small pumpkin. They're not terribly frightening, not after what he'd dealt with previously.
It takes him a second chance, the Judge zipping around the outskirts as he is, before Gremio can set aside his axe fast enough to catch the... well, probably the pumpkin, since it's a slightly larger target.]
What in the name of... [He's seen the Judge around, naturally. But to think the cat came all the way out here? He didn't expect that. His Stinger Bug is still hanging out by his side, too small to be a real help but happy to be out (and mobile enough to dodge any unsightly pumpkin vines). Give him a moment while he just... extricates these vines from your countenance, sir catte.]