Peering down at the smaller creature, Yasha flicks her tail over Quil's head and answers in a friendly tone. "Well, off the train, you never know what kind of things might happen. Not like we're really in civilization anymore, hey? And besides, not too long after the train stopped," she says, giving the raccoon a slight smile with eye contact, "I heard a stampede of... oh, deer, elk, something like that off in the woods behind this friendly local lady. Who knows, maybe I can bag a roast dinner for everyone, no? Name's Yasha. Nice day, innit?"