"Aw.. HEEEYYYYYYYYLLLLLL NAW."
Tim climbed over the balcony and perched, gauging the drop, environment, and possibility of recovery time upon landing.
For a moment before jumping, Tim looked over to see if he heard something, he knew he did.
"Was that... that voice was so familiar.. sucha a low tone, not plain, but exasperant. R... May... Mare... Rees.. Ray, Ray! I havent seen you in a while. Well, I have to go take care of some personal business."
His fur down his spine all became neon and gave off a lizardlike spinal growth, appearance.
His eyes more vibrant purple and brighter than anything on his body.
Leaning over slightly before darting down towards the ground and landing hard enoug to create a digitized cloud of smoke and static. Ten other clouds appeared after him and soon there were almost 50 figures rising from the smoke.
"I'm gonna chase you down and make you understand logic and respect! Imma tear that disc off your back and hit you with it, too."