Sirhc: So, Artsay… that was an unusual entrance you made back there. I did like that hug, but it was a surprise. So what’s a Chris?

Yastra: Are you Hatt?!

Sirhc: Yes I am, the Hatt. Is it a type or sweet?

Yastra: You’re Chris!

Sirhc: *chuckles* Nice one, my turn! You’re a flower

Yastra: This isn’t a joke, Chris. Snap it out!

Bahas: Just face it. Hatt. She’s not the one

Sirhc: I can tell if it’s Artsay or not, and it is

Yastra: For the last time, I’M NOT ARTSAY!

Sirhc: That damn rabbit should’ve taken her to a door instead of making her fall!  She’s hit her head too hard

Yastra: (  It’s true… I did hit my head too hard… maybe this is all my imagination)

Sirhc: So Artsay, how’d you find us?

Yastra: My name’s Yastra…

Sirhc: So I guess you’ve changed your name backward. It’s a better name

Yastra: Thanks…

Nuahs: Yup, he’s mad alright

Bahas: That’s not Artsay! How many times do I have to say this?

Yastra: Well, Ghalib I mean Bilahg led the way to the tea party

Sirhc: Oh you mean that big  Werecat?

Bahas: WERECAT?

Bilahg:  *appears behind Bahas and grabs her* Why hello, Human-Cat-Mouse

Bahas: AAHH! GET YOUR FURRY PAWS OFF ME!

Bilahg: ME ISH CRAZY!

Nuahs: BILAHG, OUT HER DOWN!

Bilahg throws Bahas into a tree

Yastra: I see you put up with this all the time

Sirhc: Yep, breaking plates, tea cups, pots, and of course, Bilahg chasing the cat mouse. You’ll remember soon. Besides, they’re always cranky

Yastra: ( Just like I am with the real Chris.. )