"...."

That was the only thing Danny could respond with as the freaky looking bunny thing floated up like a possessed doll.

As it came mere inches from his face he was begining to become slightly unnerved. Carefully he held out his hands and took the bunny from the air.

He probably should go give it back to Misha.

So with that resolve he walked out of his room (not bothering with freshening up) and headed to Misha's door. After racking his mind for the room number, he found it and knocked softly.