For a moment nothing happened. Then a loud crash rocked the door. Two more crashes and the wood that was connected to the chain splintered and the door broke open, revealing the tall mare from before. "Oh and you brought one of your friends. Hello there, I am Jay." she said with a happy smile "Oh... but you are in a rush, right? Quick, come with me... the car is in the back."
Half listening to the two men talk, the collie turned to the human woman of the patrol. "What is tanking?" he asked slightly confused.
"Something to do with video games. I think its the guy who takes all the damage."
"Aren't you supposed to not take any damage in games?"
"Depends on the game, I think."
Meanwhile the crocodile lady took a quick glance at the two men behind her. "We are almost there." she said and pointed at what appeared to be a very sturdy looking hay-storage on one of the other farms. It was about five by five meters broad and long and had two stories, the second only reachable by ladder. "We have a bunch of sleeping bags up there. The upper part is only reachable by ladder. Suffice to say, we just pull the ladder up, push the door close and keep quiet and we should make it through the night. We keep watch and you two get some rest. That's how it works."
The human male stepped forward and called out towards the storage. "Hey, Jocko? Everything fine?"
A few moments later, an answer came "Sure! Get up, its getting late!"
"Anyone with you?" the male asked.
"Nope, only little old me!"
A grin shot over the features of the crocodile lady and she put a leathery hand on Elric's shoulder. "Looks like I got lucky. Your friend can climb up and get some sleep. YOU come with me."
While they were still content with simply cuddling with him, the bunny girls became slowly aware that the others were beginning to continue their digging. While creating a home for the warren was important, the two didn't feel like leaving their new friend just yet. Making a silent agreement across Chris' chest, the younger one began to slip upwards and place a trail of small kisses on Chris' neck and and jaw. The other one meanwhile slipped her hand beneath his shirt and began to stroke his stomach and chest with her soft and fluffy fingers.