When Robin glanced at Barret and caught the smile, he gave his own, though it was somewhat embarrassed. "It just doesn't feel so natural, you know?"

He'd been caught out on the fur thing. Ok, no problem.
"Ah, that. Well. Not so much a secret... but people don't seem to like hearing it when I tell them I'm a fox... Johnny's a bear. But before you go thinking you're having trouble getting your head around that, take a minute and think how it'd feel to wake up looking like one of you hoomans after a lifetime of tails and fur and claws... I'm only telling you because you asked. And...I can't think up a good ex-" there was a bump and Robins word was lost to a small high pitched sound, "-excuse..."