A voice from the other side of the door is a good sign as far as Bit's concerned. He shuffles back carefully when the banging starts, looking over his shoulder to make sure he's not about to drag the poor guy he's rescuing right into any flames. And when he looks back its just in time to see that little fist punch through the door.

"Huh?" his expression goes from a scowl to one of confusion. As the door peels away, Bit's jaw drops and his shoulders slump a little. Still holding up the injured man, he just stares at the rabbit.

"Tiny...talking...bunny..."