[Robin is covered in Fous. Some nestled in his hair, some on his shoulders. One is in his pocket, peeking out.
And COCK ROBIN, his cute little birb, is not happy about having his usual resting place invaded, too. It's flying over to Rama as soon as he shows and lands on his head, squawking.
get ur pun ass outta here, B
And COCK ROBIN, his cute little birb, is not happy about having his usual resting place invaded, too. It's flying over to Rama as soon as he shows and lands on his head, squawking.
Robin is squawking, too.]
No, get a net! A net!
[HE KNOWS HE'S A HUNTER]