He rolls his eyes. "We won't go far. I can't fit through the door," he tells him, taking off his jacket and setting it on a nearby table before he changes.
And where Sheehan once stood, now stands a grizzly bear who, despite it all, looks sheepish.
He has no idea if bears are soft, but he is immediately coming at him in an attempt to but his arms around his neck. He isn't sure if he'll be able to get them all the way around.
"You're kind of adorable, did you know that? I mean...bears are both terrifying and cute."
Sheehan huffs again, but he does nuzzle his big nose against Hanna's shirt. And then he will scoot closer, turning a little, offering him a leg up if he needs it.
He might be giggling to himself as he tries to climb as gently as he can, taking care to not pull on his fur too far until he's seated on his back, legs bent.
"Man...I should have left my communicator on the floor...I wanna take a selfie."
Sheehan-the-bear snuffs out a laugh and slowly stands up. There is no weight to Hanna at all. Sheehan moves and stands as if Hanna is nothing more than a fly on his back. The fur pulling doesn't even register to him. He starts to walk, just pacing around the room.
Apparently Sheehan is a master at making a guy forget all about someone blurting out some bullshit.
Hanna normally feels light on his feet, but he feels positively weightless, holding on and enjoying the rather slow, small circle. "I wonder if Florian has any more of those bracelets. Thats...Arthur can shape shift too, can't he?"
Bears really don't nod, but Sheehan makes it work in a low, deliberate move that seems more like a bow in some ways. But then he starts to walk again, not allowing too long of a break.
Hanna takes the opportunity to slide down onto the ground with an oof. But, pressing his face into his side, rubbing at his coat he can't say this isn't comfy too.
"Arthur is going to come back home and wonder what the hell were doing." Or not. Perhaps bear time is just a regular Tuesday?
"If I fall asleep on you, it's entirely your fault." For being a comfy, big ass bear. He gives that big nose of his a little pat, rubbing at the bridge of his snout with his thumb before leaning right into him. Living room floors were the perfect spot to take a nap after hiding in a small space for a week, obviously.
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And where Sheehan once stood, now stands a grizzly bear who, despite it all, looks sheepish.
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"AHHHHH! Holy shit you're a bear!"
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"You're kind of adorable, did you know that? I mean...bears are both terrifying and cute."
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"Man...I should have left my communicator on the floor...I wanna take a selfie."
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Hanna normally feels light on his feet, but he feels positively weightless, holding on and enjoying the rather slow, small circle. "I wonder if Florian has any more of those bracelets. Thats...Arthur can shape shift too, can't he?"
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He takes in a deep breath and relaxes on his back, pretty sure that he could sleep here if he was tired enough.
"Beary comfy."
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"Arthur is going to come back home and wonder what the hell were doing." Or not. Perhaps bear time is just a regular Tuesday?
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He is perfectly happy taking a little bear nap.
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