Foxi nodded, looking small and pitiful in Tim's arms, like a helpless little child. A very fluffy child, that is. "Humans terrify me," the little fox-hybrid whimpered, still shielding herself from the human with her wings. Who know a fearsome, heartless reaper could be so scared of something?
Katsuro, however, who was back in his feral form, decided to go investigate the human, his three tails wagging tentatively. He sat in front of her and looked up at her hopefully with his big red eyes, a frisbee in his mouth. The kitsune was clearly hoping for a game of fetch.