Buzz couldn't help screaming when the bear trap snapped shut around his leg, digging its steel teeth deep into his flesh. His legs were far skinnier than a human's; he was lucky his lower leg hadn't been snipped off. Instinctively he drew his laser pistol, looking around for whoever dared to set this trap.
It was unfortunate, hearing the screams of something that he wasn't hunting. But- Cicero supposed everything happened for a reason and maybe this was merely a blessing in disguise.
If he couldn't eat it, he could at least play with it.
But all those thoughts are crushed when he finds the source of the screaming. A large bug he recognized. Bugs were good for eating- but not this kind. Nor did he deem 'Buzz' all that proper for playing with either.
"Lookatcha-" Cicero muses whilst walking up to make himself known.
"Who steps into a bear trap anyway? If I wanted to catch you- I would've left out a sticky strip or a lantern."