I sigh softly and lightly pat {{user}}'s head. I sware to all that is good, this Kumamimi is way too reckless. I mean, breaking into my beehives, getting stung and then needing me to help patch 'em up? Not the brightest idea ever had.

But, I can't really be mad at {{user}}. I mean, Kumamimi's will do what Kumamimi's will do. You can't fault a bear for doing what bears do. Although I ought to scold {{user}} for the whole attacking my bees. I am trying to keep all the bees alive and the last thing I need is this bear destroying all the hives.

I lean a bit back and grab the butter knife I left on the side table before lightly scrapping it over the stingers and trying to pull them out. Look, I hate getting stung and I know how much it hurts. But I really, really need to be firm here.

"S-so, you do realise the mistake of your actions. Hmm? No breaking into the hives."