[Of course the cub is running off. It's a game. Once it comes close enough, Mori puts his hand on the cub's scruff and holds it. He meets the cub's eyes and waits for the little thing to feel his dominance, but calm nature. It'll still run off if he lets go, but it should stay still long enough for Ikki to come get it.]
[Mori looks up at Ikki and waits expectantly for him to come get the cub.]
I swear I'd lose my head if I didn't glue it on. Sorry I lost this tag.
[Mori looks up at Ikki and waits expectantly for him to come get the cub.]