[Did someone put tiny devil horns on a golf-ball sized, flying golden golem? Yep, sure did. (Not his owner, but that damn meddling woman he lives with.)]
[Regardless! Timcanpy is fling around and taking notice of the pretty women, as he does. Finding a kindred spirit in the lady with red horns too, he flits over to say hello!]
[His Master isn't far behind, but for now it's just Tim. Hello, pretty lady!]