Aeryn's eyes light up at the suggestion.  "I"d love to!  Solving puzzles of nature like this is part of what I do!"  She beams happily as she pulls her journal out of her carryall and starts a new entry:  Scamper Monkeys, why did they leave their habitat?  She regales her companions with a discourse on predator/prey ratios, diurnal cycles of said predators and prey, herbivore grazing load limits of a given terrain type and doubtless much else that is essentially a foreign language to their ears.