[ He nods and pockets his hand, standing at full height despite knowing Bunnymund's got a good two feet on him. ]

That I did. [ He clears his throat. Down to business. ]

You can't tell anyone about my friend's... [ he winces inwardly as he uses his friend's own words ] "furry little problem", or about what happened. He hates himself enough for it, finding out he even came close to hurting that little girl would kill him.