[Hell yeah, absolutely play a fun game of Steal Their Shoes with other people, sweetheart. God this kid rules.

And also really sucks at stealth rolls. What the heck is she doing in there? Lup grins and tsks like that's one hell of a strategy.]

You being clever now, huh? I guess I'm gonna have to up my game, here.

[She gets to her feet and calls Hot Boi down from his perch on a branch to her arm. He's still looking like a punk-ass teenager but he's got enough feathers by now to do a decent glide, and together they begin prowling around the campsite.]

Hot Boi's on my team now, what d'you think his chances are?