You definitely have a point. I shouldn’t drive myself crazy just thinking about the worst possible case all the time over my friend’s wellbeing. He probably doesn’t want me to get too wound up fearing for him every single living minute.

(Anya could hear Pooka’s barks as he tackles one of the crows by the talons and proceeds to have a fight with it. Growls and bird cries begin to get to her ears.)

Whoa! I think that Pooka got one of the crows right now.