"Tell me why I deal with you again?" Merel mutters- more to herself than anything as she finally manages to get a hold on her evasive pet bunny that she had failed to grab the whole morning.
"Where the hell is that thing?" Arthur yells, appearing in the window as he falls face first onto the grass, tripping over a rock, his usually messy hair now even more of a mess, cursing all the while.
"I got it already," Merel sighs as she walks over to him, carefully dusting the dirt off his clothes with a scowl on his face.