Cutie! Don't you think it's fitting?

[He watches one of the rabbits hop by and smiles at it.]

Such fluffy little things. Were you here to try to kill one of them?

[He asks, clucking his tongue at you as if to scold you.]

What a terrible thing to do. Though I suppose you have a gun, so you could make it quick. What kind of gun is it, I wonder?

[He wonders indeed.]