"Well, 'least I wasn't having some sort of heart-attack on the floor. " He stuck his tongue out at the lion, crossing his front paws, which for a hare wasn't that awkward.

"I tried ta stop ya, but NOOO. 'I'm going to pass out laughing on the floor now!' Yeesh, you lions are so weird. " He rolled his little green eyes, then slid down the rock to recollect his feathers, pulling them neatly out from where he'd stuffed them.