[Yes, wabbits. They eat cawwots. I am dead and soulless inside.]

[Chibi is, nevertheless, excited by the new information. He takes a swig of his drink and rests his hand on the table, leaning back onto it.]

And the tail, too! [If he were way drunker, he'd ask to see it! It's almost tempting to do so now, but he doesn't.] So you are like dragons in that you have the ability to shapeshift, but it's limited. A wabbit... I suppose that would be useful for... [He scratches at his chin and thinks for a second.] Getting into small places.