[Riz knows Fabian doesn't have the best insight, and again, he also looks completely unlike himself, but even with all these very logical reasons why Fabian wouldn't recognise him, it does twist in his chest a bit.]

Come on, we're best friends.

[And then, with a small huff, he reaches for his dumb, flat ears, pulling them outwards as much as he can.]

Picture these but much bigger. And also, I'm green instead of pink and not this tall. And my teeth are properly badass instead of whatever this is.

[Come on, Fabian. How many people do you know that could honestly call four-and-a-half feet tall?]