[Shifu might not know what he means by “Easter”, but the raccoon comment isn’t a new one. He sighs quietly, rolling up his papers into a tube. If he wasn’t someone who had recently achieved inner peace, he might consider smacking the boy on the head with it... But he’s a changed panda, of course. He turns to Jack, raising a brow. He can guess by the lack of uniform that he isn’t one for authority. Wonderful.]
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He turns to Jack, raising a brow. He can guess by the lack of uniform that he isn’t one for authority. Wonderful.]
I’m not a raccoon. I am a red panda.