[Huh what? Did he just hear something? John turns around, wobbling awkwardly as he tries to figure out how to keep himself stationary in midair, just in time to see a cat flying through the air.]
[Straight at him.]
[He squeaks loudly, flapping wildly in an effort to turn back around and fly away. Luckily, he doesn't need to, since the cat miraculously falls just short of him. John watches the cat plummet and can't help but...snicker? Or give the closest squeaky bat-approximation of it, anyway.]
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[Straight at him.]
[He squeaks loudly, flapping wildly in an effort to turn back around and fly away. Luckily, he doesn't need to, since the cat miraculously falls just short of him. John watches the cat plummet and can't help but...snicker? Or give the closest squeaky bat-approximation of it, anyway.]
[Ahaha! Nice try, kitty!]