Reaper had seated himself and remained there on the iron deck fence, his coat flaring to allow himself to keep his balance. He tipped his head down to regard the fox-boy, tilting his head slightly as he considered for a moment.

"Having the ability doesn't mean that it has any need to be reasonable. Of course, if I wander inside and find that it happens to have a massive brain, then perhaps we can return to the subject in question." And at least the house still had its legs intact in the process.

It was roosting, and it hadn't dug a place for its legs to tuck, so the house did sort of sway now and again.

"I'm welcome for what? You chasing a house with legs?" He supposed he might owe this one a little something. "Are you looking for a token of appreciation or something?"