Thanks to Taako's natural affinity for weasel-ish carnivores, he's a lot more chill with being clambered on by tiny pointy claws than his fussy self-importance would generally imply. Still, this isn't behavior he wants to encourage, even if having a chance to observe transmutation magic up close feels pitifully like a treat right now. "So you want a lift somewhere or what," he asks flatly, aiming for grumpy but just sounding a bit snide instead.
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