He will be, so he appreciates attention not being drawn to being attacked by a small prey animal causing him such trouble. For a boy who has hand-fought wolverines in the wild, one certainly wouldn't know it in this moment.

"I see," he says, finally connecting those dots. "Even if it's just culling one of those monsters, that should hopefully help ease some anxiety." He knows that he'd be glad to be rid of even just one of them. Although familiar with this type of uneasy anticipation of the worst to come, he wouldn't wish it on anyone.

"We can follow the trail then. Or, well- You can. Does your form provide heightened senses?" These are things he could and probably should ask Charlie, but...