[ He backs off a little hands still raised – a habitual gesture, considering he doubts the fox understands this near universal symbol for I'm not going to go for a weapon, so please don't go for yours. ]
Easy. [ That same quiet delivery. ] I'm not gonna hurt you.
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Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey—
[ He backs off a little hands still raised – a habitual gesture, considering he doubts the fox understands this near universal symbol for I'm not going to go for a weapon, so please don't go for yours. ]
Easy. [ That same quiet delivery. ] I'm not gonna hurt you.