Words cannot even begin to describe how much he hates this. The cat ears, Ekke being unable to help because he's a damn dog, having to track down the jerks that caused this mess in the first place... And then they're still throwing potions! STILL!

And every time he gets close to one of them to rip it out of their grubby hands, they either launch the damn thing, making him have to dodge out of the way to keep from having something worse happen to him, or scamper off somewhere into the shadows like the rats they are.

And so, when Avery finally catches sight of Sira in the halls, they're a godsend. Even if his snappish tone makes it sound otherwise. "Sira! Get over here!"