Indiana Bones

"I've found that the weapons I was born with are equally effective on the ladies," he said with a mischievous lopsided grin. "So seeing as you're my little brother and all, I'm sure you won't find yourself at a disadvantage either." He quit digging for a moment to shake out sore paws and eye the hill balefully. He was sure that he'd already fallen into the other barrow at this point last time... but maybe the sod was a little thicker on this one. "I'd go with some armor, myself," he continued, and resumed his digging as well. "Looks badass and it's practical. Of course, if you find yourself with a particular sweetheart you can't go wrong with shiny looking presents for her. Pretty necklaces or bracelets or such."