[The cat hears the commotion and looks back, hissing loudly once he sees what's happening. He joins in the (admittedly rather useless) swatting of the mannequin arm further away from Tim. His back paw kicks a bit of plastic in the path, some little trinket of a simple robot toy from some grab bag secret santa years back.
Once the clear and present danger is gone, he moves to sniff up at both Algric and Tim's legs, wanting to make sure they're all right.]
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Once the clear and present danger is gone, he moves to sniff up at both Algric and Tim's legs, wanting to make sure they're all right.]