"So, am I being jumped on, or not? Care to give the reason why big and mean wolves like you lot are trying to hunt down prey as small as me?" Kyrie smiled as if those wolves before him were nothing but puppies.
Amusement gleamed in his eyes as the creatures scowled and howled aggressively, their eyes shining with recognition of his words, but still choosing the violent end. "Did your forefathers not teach you that it is bad to not answer questions asked with sincerity? Because I doubt I even have enough meat to be used as a toothpick—"
Tired of his antics and small talk, one of the bigger wolves among this abnormal-sized party of critters jumped on him, their jaws open wide and ready to swallow him whole in one mean bite.
