The brown fox's smirk only settled on his countenance seeing she had her piko piko hammer visible.
"Oh, Amy, Amy." Shaking his head, his eyes becoming half-lidded, peeling all the way open soon,
His hand raised up as he made the glass bust out of nearby windows break, and directed it towards
the pinkette could tell the fox was being sarcastic, so she grinned and pulled her piko piko hammer from the convenient pocket dimension known as hammer space.
"you really don't want to try that attitude with me. i will not be nice about it," she gave him a final warning, grip tightening.