[Eustace momentarily stiffens when he sees the white cub, the image of the one of his past briefly coming to mind.]

Vi... ...

[No of course not, that would be absurd. The resemblance was just...too striking that he couldn't help but voice the name at first before he stops himself. With a quick shake of his head, he narrows his eyes as he looks at the situation.]

If he keeps moving he'll only worsen that injury... Let's try and coax it so we can get closer.

[And then a small laugh.]

At least it'll be easier compared to that owl chick.