“Come on, Gilda,” Fortrakt said. “Let’s just report to Giraldi, go home, relax, and sleep, alright?” Gilda nodded, though her eyes traveled once more towards the direction where she thought the humans ran. Fortrakt snapped his claws together, producing a sharp sound that got her attention. “That human won’t bother you. You scared the droppings out of him and I’m pretty sure he’s going to do his best to avoid you. Just... let it go, alright?” 