Originally Posted by Lockhartian

Granted, he'd been too into his thoughts that he failed to notice the person walking towards where he stood. Until this person practically yelled.

Oh! Speaking of the devil...

..."A monkey--?" Yes, Treyen was about to the answer to the Yearbook Editor...Mortimer, yes? Who'd rather be called Mo? That's the one. But he felt something around his neck. Rufus.

HOW DARE HE! A monkey! Pffft. He was more than a mere monkey. His eyes widened, though, as that boy yelled at him! At Rufus! Who was now degraded to a...monkey. And then he jumped from the fence to Treyen's shoulder and sort of got around his neck to the other side, away from the blue one that spent too much time in the office of his first care taker.

He also had that strange lizard. And had no gummy bears, like that Hufflepuff boy who feeded him gummy bears whenever he got the chance. He liked that kid. The one with gummy bears.

Oh?

"He's a pygmy marmoset, but yeah, you could say he's a monkey. His name is Rufus." He might as well tell Mo that the monkey had a name. Plus, it'll make Rufus feel a lot better, no?

Though, this pretty much answered his question about whether Rufus should go to the Editor or not...