Depends if you find it sexier to submit to the will of charismatic evil or to be overwhelmed by animalistic power. And that’s not a decision I can make for you.
baby rabbits have no idea what they doin. they just be boinging around. they’re like “mother I have springs in my feets- oh no” [accidentally propels to the moon]
Ohh THAT’S how rabbits ended up on the moon
Rabbit mother dialing phone: Yes hello miss Chang'e? You have one of mine again.