CactusWren
Gruntiest of the Grunts!
"What the hell...?" Psychi muttered, examining the collar. "Nobody attack it anymore! It's down."
He looked up at the Darkrai and nodded solemnly. "Of course, Ms Desdemona." He then looked about. "Leave the creature alone! It's not going to hurt anyone anymore."
He looked up at the Darkrai and nodded solemnly. "Of course, Ms Desdemona." He then looked about. "Leave the creature alone! It's not going to hurt anyone anymore."