... eh? [ he's just gingerly placed a foot on a small pile of junk, testing if it can hold his weight, and lop looks over wide-eyed at that stammered wreck of a sentence. he waits for a moment, expecting it to be a joke -- but no, apparently not? ] -- ah. No thank you.

[ another pause. wait, that came out wrong! that sounds incredibly rude! ]

Um, I mean! It's -- very kind of you to offer. But it's not necessary, and I wouldn't want to trouble you with something like that. [ he awkwardly waves his hand, trying not to look too obviously flustered. ] I'm still a Rabbit, so I think ... I'm quite good at running and balancing.

[ he nimbly hops onto a gutted washing machine to illustrate his point, giving atsushi a small smile from his perch. ]

Like so?

Although, maybe it's not that impressive, if you're a ... Tiger?