Timon tilted his head to the side and shared a rather baffled look with Roxas. His tail too? He never got compliments on his tail. If anything, he had been told that it was too long. Although, to his knowledge, it was no longer than any other meerkats. His eyes traveled slowly from his tail and back to Roxas. Timon could understand the boy complimenting his hair and stripes but his tail? What was so special about that? What about his charming personality or dashing good looks? Oh! Or his fabulous singing voice? There were so many remarkable things about him the boy could compliment him on and yet he chose his tail. It struck the meerkat as a bit odd.

"Really?" he asked, not sounding particularly convinced. "You like my tail? Why, what do you like about it?"