So cool. The fact that web-shooters would have been fairly useless for a teleporter with extra agility (and probably worse than useless, given the reaction of fur to anything sticky) was not even a little bit relevant. "Good idea," he said a little dazedly, and hopped forward, flattened on the branch to avoid a branch trying to take his head off, made a short jump to cling to the trunk of another tree, and hauled himself up with his tail. "Yeah, maybe the next stand of evil trees has baked goods and cash prizes."