Jimmy tried to find the source of the musky smell by reading through the many nerve endings around the Compy's skin. This was more of a challenge than he expected it to be, because there were thousands upon thousands of nerve endings across its skin!
There was no easy way to find one culprit, especially since he barely knew anything about medicine, so he didn't know what to look for, but he tried to anyway. Five minutes later, half of his mana got depleted. He was getting angry, and frustrated, and the Compies only added to his frustration.
He tamed them to be loyal, but he didn't do anything about their violent, and albeit playful nature. As he tried to analyze one, the rest were nibbling on his legs. They didn't try to hurt him, they were just playful, and demanded attention.
"Piss off, murder chickens," He waved his hand, trying to shoo them away.
