"Josh, Look out!"
A Rabbit came out of the hedge, wagging it's tail as a sign of danger. Stark's eyes were wide, But Josh was the picture of ease.
"Come on, Stark, I didn't get scarred of utility rabbits after I was 5. It's just checking for introders, Like I do, with my sword."
Stark screeched as the particularly rabid rabbit bit him on the leg, to check he contained blood. Apparently, owing to the large sweepings of red spewing out of the leg and the UR sniffing at it then hopping along, he had.
Stark's eyes went cold. There in front of him was...