Terry stopped in the middle of the road, and stumbled a little, because he didn't prepare himself to stop. He slowly stumbled around to eventually turn his body to face the direction of some sort of loud scratching noise. Terry reached into his pocket and pulled out his squirrel, very slowly and eagerly. Once again, he knocked himself off-balance.

The "well-dressed" man began to wildly beat the squirrel on the cobblestone, as if beginning a tribal dance.

The reasoning behind this was unknown.