"What, you're really going to make me look for a chicken? Me? The great and powerful master thief Lupin?"
It was bright and early, and already, Lupin was kicking up a bit of a fuss. They were assigning tasks for the morning as a rescue team, and apparently the Zorua didn't much care for the one that had been given to him.
Joli had thought it was a good idea at the time--- something a little easier for the most junior of their members.