Mougin stared back at the man named Rozzio for a time. The black bearded man (it was his first time seeing a human with so much of their fur intact, he had almost thought it couldn't grow so thickly) and his mispronunciation aside, Rozzio was acting a little strange. Strange for a human, that is. It was... intruiging.
[b][color=007236]"Alright, I will participate."[/color][/b] He agreed.

This was a good chance to see what other people were like in detail, and he didn't want to pass up the opportunity to see what other human activities were like. He knew what an axe was, it was for chopping down trees. How did one throw such a tool, and what would they be thrown at? Mougin was very curious indeed.