[Havoc]

Charger looked down on the man. The guy just reached his waist, Charger could use him as a chair if he wanted to. Amused by this thought he grinned down on the little man.

'Your mistaking me for someone els, pal,' he said a bit amused. 'But you can help us out. We are looking for Streak, actualy. Could you show us to her?'

Meanwhile Kaira had snuck up on the little guy, her nose had cought onto a scent she liked a lit. The scent of meat. Nozy as any tiger is, she was sniffing the backpocket of the tiny man. He probably had a sandwhich there or something... but what moron would put a sandwhich in their backpocket.
She took another sniff. Yup, deffinatly meat. She licked her whiskers...