[He keeps rolling great will saves to keep from losing his marbles, so that's happening, but he still looks like he wants to kill all of you in your sleep. Or possibly cry. Or both.]

Or here's a great idea! I could figure it out myself. [His tone's a little slurred. Hi bourbon.] I don't have t' stand around and be treated like a- like some kinda- [He looks like he's actually actively trying to PICK A WORD, because he has heard a number of them, but he finally decides there's too many and gives up. Throwing a paw out dismissively to hide the fact that he looks DEEPLY UPSET.] To hell with it. I'll find my own way off this d'asted island.

[While vaguely intoxicated. Great plan. Excellent plan. IT'S BETTER THAN RACISM.]