"People like me. The people I'm traveling with - I at least try to get them away from bigger populations. They don't always listen to me, but -"

Bob lashes out, grabbing one of Casper's fingers and biting down hard enough to leave a mark. He frowns and looks over at the raven, even as he follows Ebru. "What? What's the -"

He's interrupted by a loud burst of squawking, which makes him flinch as he listens. "But I - I mean you - look, it's not like - but we're not -"

Casper lets out a deep breath and hangs his head. "... Yeah. Okay."