“I can’t believe the disrespect!” He raised one paw to his chest, his face a parody of an insulted French aristocrat. “I do you the courtesy of concealing you from Luna, and all she might do to extract knowledge from you, and this is how you act?” He folded his arms. “You’re lucky you're not the reason I’m doing this, or I’d stop right now. If she found you here, do you think you’d be able to keep knowledge from her now?” His laughter was the only answer she needed.