The bunny twitched it's furry little ball of a tail, impossibly floppy ears slowly laying back. It took a hop towards Cosmo. This elicited a small squeal from the evil blood mage.

"That's it. You want some..." He trailed off. All he had with him was blood. "Oh..."

He looked saddened by this realization. Even here, in his favorite place, with it's sickeningly sweet floral scents and blindingly bright sunshine, he remembered that he was just a blood mage. No furry creature could ever love a blood mage.