[ You bet he did just call you an oaf, Caesar. And unfortunately, the local wildlife is always ready to battle you over stupid things, up to and including tiny snow houses. He looks insulted when Caesar drops some snow on his roof, and he moves his hands over it to smooth over what was damaged (it was, in no way, damaged). He takes a couple steps in towards Caesar, shifts his head upwards, glancing right up at the man.
He lifts his right, prosthetic, foot and moves to stomp it down into one of Caesar's feet. ]
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He lifts his right, prosthetic, foot and moves to stomp it down into one of Caesar's feet. ]
It's plenty sturdy.