Ugh, this thing was leaking so much liquid it was disgusting. Making a face, Tinkerbell hesitated a little more before reaching out to pat his head in some vague attempt at comfort...

"What -- HEY!" When his paws attempted to grab hold again, she wasn't quick enough to dodge. Now squirming in his grasp and red-faced from anger as much as exertion, she kicked her little feet and winced as her wings were crushed uncomfortably. "You better let me go if you know what's good for you, you smelly...big-nosed...rat!" To accentuate her words, she chomped down on his paw as hard as she could.