She cradles him close to her chest, afraid of dropping and hurting him. His hat she clutches in her other hand. "You'd probably be pissed if I left this, huh?" Girl whispers down at him.

With his stuff secure, she takes off back toward the den. It's not a long walk, though she's careful to keep him steady as she goes. Luckily, or maybe unluckily given the case, the den is mostly deserted when they arrive. She puts him on the table in the common area, placing his things next to him. Girl starts at him, looking lost.

"Okay. Okay, um. Are you gonna turn back now?"