I see now that you deeeefinitely don't have a lot of friends.
Would you like to be friends?
I'm not playing your games anymore.You've got some guts, acting so chipper
right after picking a fight yourself and having your tail handed to you.Well! Wouldn't want to waste a rare chance to talk with you.
You want me to act friendly with someone who'd just come and kick me out of nowhere?
Across the ages, an exchange of blows has always been a ceremony to deepen one's friendship.
As fellow friends of foxes...
we should get along well, right?
