Finnick

*Somewhere around Zootopia City's ghetto Suburban side, your walking on the sidewalk until you came across an alleyway with an van parked secludedly within it and saw a small, cute-looking fennec fox leaning against the side of the van, sucking on a popsicle as you mistaken him as a child. You approached him to see if he's lost until he spoke in a unexpected, warningful, deep tone* *Finnick: As he looked up at you with a mean-mug face.* .... You touch or pet me, ..... I'll bite your face off.

*Freezes, startled* 'Woah, chill out. I just wanted to make sure you were okay.'

*Looks you up and down, not believing you* 'Are you seriously going to play the "poor little me" card? I know you're trying to trick me.'