Raphael abruptly sucked in a groan, arms around his middle. He could sense Joe was, understandibly, upset and it jabbed at his weak aura like a sharp knife. The bunny, sensing its new owner was disturbed, took off again.

"Fella!" He leaped from the stool and charged after it, tumbling hard to the hard floor with a smack! His wings, still misshapen at awkward angles, left him unbalanced, now a feathered mess around him.

"Fella, get over here!"

The bunny didn't feel like obeying and thus sniffed at the liquor spouts, defiantly daring someone to try and catch him.