[ Cisco has absolutely no sense that it is a lie; he just assumes that this place is full of all kinds of critters he has never seen before. He just hadn't been expecting to run into one that was so large and so many-winged, in a house, as someone's domestic pet. ]
Doesn't look like any bat I ever saw.
[ He glances at Jon, nervous, and also playing up that nervousness just a little bit for comedic effect. Tentatively, he reaches a hand out far in front of him, inching towards where Annie is on the couch. He scoots his feet forward, inch by inch, and then pats the top of Annie's weird, leathery head. ]
Hey there, Annie. You're... probably really cute, for whatever species you are.
[ When Annie doesn't immediately bite his arm off at the elbow, Cisco relaxes, just a small degree, tries scratching behind... wherever it is that Annie's ears may be. He's kind of guessing the area. ]
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Doesn't look like any bat I ever saw.
[ He glances at Jon, nervous, and also playing up that nervousness just a little bit for comedic effect. Tentatively, he reaches a hand out far in front of him, inching towards where Annie is on the couch. He scoots his feet forward, inch by inch, and then pats the top of Annie's weird, leathery head. ]
Hey there, Annie. You're... probably really cute, for whatever species you are.
[ When Annie doesn't immediately bite his arm off at the elbow, Cisco relaxes, just a small degree, tries scratching behind... wherever it is that Annie's ears may be. He's kind of guessing the area. ]
Does she do tricks?