[If it weren't for the giant crate in front of him, he would've curled on himself by now. He doesn't understand why this tiny demon girl would be so insistent on his attention. Hadn't his little barricade proved that he wanted to be left alone?]
Actually, you've been bothering me since the beginning. [He lifts off of the crate, and when he moves his torso the rest of his tail moves with him. It's a lot more effort than simply standing is.
But he stops once he's 'standing.' He's still tall, but he no longer holds himself at a height Midna would be familiar with. And what did she just say?] ...How did you know this wasn't what I looked like before? Who the hell are you!?
[It's his turn to look a little afraid. Or freaked out, surprised. It's as hard to read on his expression as it is for him to figure out which emotion he's feeling himself. Whatever feeling it is, though, it flashes across his face in a strange panic.]
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Actually, you've been bothering me since the beginning. [He lifts off of the crate, and when he moves his torso the rest of his tail moves with him. It's a lot more effort than simply standing is.
But he stops once he's 'standing.' He's still tall, but he no longer holds himself at a height Midna would be familiar with. And what did she just say?] ...How did you know this wasn't what I looked like before? Who the hell are you!?
[It's his turn to look a little afraid. Or freaked out, surprised. It's as hard to read on his expression as it is for him to figure out which emotion he's feeling himself. Whatever feeling it is, though, it flashes across his face in a strange panic.]