Pumbaa was so glad that Simba was okay. He'd never seen Timon like this before...nothing that had ever happened to them had ever made him so upset before.
"It's not your fault, Simba," he said reassuringly. The warthog joined in the gentle embrace, squeezing tighter around Simba than Timon since he knew the lion could take it. And Hakuna Matata or not, hearing what Timon had said happened had gotten Pumbaa really worried too.
"We're just glad you're all right." He poked Timon lightly in the ribs to get the meerkat to affirm the statement, especially after whacking Simba like he just did.
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"It's not your fault, Simba," he said reassuringly. The warthog joined in the gentle embrace, squeezing tighter around Simba than Timon since he knew the lion could take it. And Hakuna Matata or not, hearing what Timon had said happened had gotten Pumbaa really worried too.
"We're just glad you're all right." He poked Timon lightly in the ribs to get the meerkat to affirm the statement, especially after whacking Simba like he just did.