[He starts to count all the holidays he's seen end in bizarre disasters on his fingers when he notices that he only seems to have three on that hand now, all tipped with stubby, pale claws. His entire arm is coated in short, soft, fur the same color as his hair.]
EEUUGGHHH!
[No pain, no tingling, no warning, just. BAM. MUTANT COTTON CANDY ARM. He holds it as far away from his body as he can as if that will somehow stop the infection from spreading.]
no subject
[He starts to count all the holidays he's seen end in bizarre disasters on his fingers when he notices that he only seems to have three on that hand now, all tipped with stubby, pale claws. His entire arm is coated in short, soft, fur the same color as his hair.]
EEUUGGHHH!
[No pain, no tingling, no warning, just. BAM. MUTANT COTTON CANDY ARM. He holds it as far away from his body as he can as if that will somehow stop the infection from spreading.]
G'yed it off!