Gallus: Shaddup.
Sandbar: We’re kindred spirits, dude! I’ll help you catch it
Silverstream: Yeah! Let the kitty be a kitty! We’ll help!
Yona: Yona doesn’t understand Griffon’s fascination with light…
Ocellus: It stirs up his predatory hunting instincts. Alert ears, wings half-deployed, claws raised. Classic signs of a ready-to-pounce Griffon.
Gallus: Right. I’m eating all of your pillows like I said I would.