The horse’s eyes wandered downwards, but his annoying grin didn’t leave his face as he seemed to pick up on the nervous movements near the fox’s waist.
“Are you sure? It looks like you’ll need to reboot the motherboard on this one, I could definitely spare a little of my busy work schedule to give my little fox a hoof with that.”
Kazard was about to report with a withering reply that he, in fact, did not need the horse’s expertise or lack therefore at all. He was perfectly fine with performing the job he trained for all by himself just fine when the gates to his bladder blew open right at that moment.