“If you call me that again I’m putting you in the cat carrier with the cat in it,” she threatened.
“Then you’ll surely have my blood on your hands,” the fox replied simply, while still avoiding the use of the word human.
“Do kitsune actually have blood? Also, he wouldn’t kill you. Just … scare you. A lot.” Summer frowned at the mini fox. “Can you even die? What am I supposed to /do/ with you?”