[ Never one to hesitate, Chase takes the opportunity to ambush the little creature with the leash.
Or he tries to, anyway. Its reflexes are quick enough that it seems to cotton on to his movement just before he can get the loop over its giant ears. The teen witch lets out a curse as the alien starts to dart away. Screw that. No. His eyes flash black for a moment, just long enough to pull the creature back towards him and keep it in place for him to crouch down and get the leash on it. If Ivar notices, or if he thinks the critter just sort of stumbled of its own accord, Chase doesn't seem to care either way. ]
There. Mission accomplished.
[ He looks over at Ivar and offers the leash to him. ]
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Or he tries to, anyway. Its reflexes are quick enough that it seems to cotton on to his movement just before he can get the loop over its giant ears. The teen witch lets out a curse as the alien starts to dart away. Screw that. No. His eyes flash black for a moment, just long enough to pull the creature back towards him and keep it in place for him to crouch down and get the leash on it. If Ivar notices, or if he thinks the critter just sort of stumbled of its own accord, Chase doesn't seem to care either way. ]
There. Mission accomplished.
[ He looks over at Ivar and offers the leash to him. ]
It's kind of cute.