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He staggered back slightly, not entirely sure what to do with the squealing bundle of ecstatic joy that was suddenly in his arms, so he stiffened slightly and stepped back all to happily to escape any sort of overt form of physical contact. Perhaps it was the sort of environment he was raised in, but there was something about physicality that, generally, spooked him.

But she was, overall, pretty harmless.

"Er, m-muffins are fine," he said, wondering if he was the only person who found the idea of him playing with rabbits or some other form of furry rodent as amusing. "This entire fiasco started by a pressing need of mine to be in Conference Room 3, but if you owl me here, I'm sure it will find its way to me somehow or the other."

Surreal? Yes. Unbelievable? Rather. And yet he was still in such a state of surprise, he had agreed.

That was probably the most surprising.