If J'onn wasn't sure what to make of the Guardians, the Guardians were less sure what to make of him.
He managed to push the spectral kitten off him, successfully enough that it swirled away with a mew to return to Mabel.
In the hundreds of years he'd been alive, Bunny thought he'd smelled everything this planet had to offer, so the fact that this cat smelled, underneath the cat, UTTERLY unfamiliar raised his hackles right back.
"I dunno what you are, but you're not just a cat," he said, flaring his nostrils wide to commit the scent to memory, loud enough that the Pines Twins, even running away, had to hear. They deserved to know that a cat following them around was not what it seemed. "What are you?"
Bunny stared down the not-cat, both boomerangs at the ready.
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He managed to push the spectral kitten off him, successfully enough that it swirled away with a mew to return to Mabel.
In the hundreds of years he'd been alive, Bunny thought he'd smelled everything this planet had to offer, so the fact that this cat smelled, underneath the cat, UTTERLY unfamiliar raised his hackles right back.
"I dunno what you are, but you're not just a cat," he said, flaring his nostrils wide to commit the scent to memory, loud enough that the Pines Twins, even running away, had to hear. They deserved to know that a cat following them around was not what it seemed. "What are you?"
Bunny stared down the not-cat, both boomerangs at the ready.