He...he could put it out of its misery......of course the thing wasn't suffering and every look into its eyes reminded him he likely wouldn't be able to go through with it. It was tough, the way he looked up at him. The way it wrinkled it's nose and sniffed about.
Dangit he'd never be able to go through with it.
The man searched the area, hoping something would strike him. That's when the elf appeared. They didn't have elves in the zoo. That'd be all kinds of issues the carnival didn't need. He peered down at the elf he currently towered over, an eyebrow arching expectantly. "Something I can help you with?" If not, he was a little busy trying to figure out how to appropriately rid himself of this nightmare.
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