[Another laugh from him. He denies nothing. Secret seventy. And secret goose. What a team.

He's glad she takes his joke well. But this is Ryder. Of course she would.

He hums. Then sighs.]

If I had... better control... I could hunt... for you too... but it's hard... [He already has to fight it with people. When it comes to his hunting, he loses composure hard and fast.] Maybe trapping... but I'm... not as good at that...

[He shakes his head and keeps up his work.]

I'll stay... while you rest... and when you're ready... I'll head out... and find more... I think you've... spoiled me more... anyway...