TIME REMAIN 54:15 Read this excerpt from "kk-Ikki-Tavi" by Rudyard Kipling. He was a mongoose, rather like a little cat in his fur and his tail, but quite like a weasel in his head and his habits. His eyes and the end of his restless nose were pink; he could scratch himself anywhere he pleased with any leg, front or back, that he chose to use he could fluff up his tail till it looked like a bottle brush, and his war-cry, as he scuttled through the long grass, was: "Rikk-tikk-tikki-tikki-tchk!" Select the best question to ask Rikki-tikk Havi based on the background information given in this passage. Why do you make that sound? What is a mongoose like? What do you like to ear? Where did you get your name from?​