02-15-2009, 11:44 PM
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His search for a defensive weapon was turning up empty, so far. He gave up for the moment to lean back nervously as the other male inched closer. Suddenly the tips of his fingers brushed against something solid. He inhaled sharply, trying to sneakily feel it out. Something thin, long. He couldn't tell what it was, exactly, but the coyote kept his hand positioned over it to be safe. 'Oh.' Giggle blinked, watching the other figure warily. 'Er, well, I can't very well give you my name without knowing who you are,' He babbled, not trying to make sense, but rather to distract him. 'And. I'm. WHAT?' Punish him? Again, he couldn't decide if he was being hit on or threatened. 'Fuck,' Giggle added for good measure and frowned.