Fiddle: snickers under his breath eating*

Fiddle: I don t..wan..com.. *crawls back in tree eating berrys*

Fiddle: jus..ki..d

Fiddle: mm..nn.. n..o

Fiddle: pp..eople just call me..tha..t

Fiddle: bb..ut that’s not..my nn..ame

Fiddle: ducks laughing*

Fiddle: drops a small stick in statics eye*

Fiddle: peop..le..call m..e ra..t

Fiddle: r..a.t?

Fiddle: crawls near fool*

Fiddle: drops the stick on statics head* nn..am.e?

Fiddle: jumps and the stick hits him*

Fiddle: shakes head* nn..o me six..teen

Fiddle: looks at him with a “bruh” face and slowly says* sixx..te..en

Fiddle: crawls into fools arms slowly*

Fiddle: alarmed grabs fool and some how pulls him up*

Fiddle: looks at static and slowly and messily says* o..k *jumps on his face scratching him and pulling his hair and jumps back in his tree*

Fiddle: crawls out of his hands hissing and backing away*

Fiddle: he latches on the tree like a squirrel staying still*