"Don't strike," Simon said. "We still don't know its intentions...What are your intentions?" he shouted. It was a magic rabbit - perhaps it could talk.
The rabbit cocked its head, as if in answer, and shrieked at the empty spot in the sky.
"We're not here to hurt you," Simon said. "Just... calm down."
"Crowley, Snow, are you going to ask it to heel next?"
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