Cougar hops his way down eaves and poles, sliding his way back down until his boots hit the ground firmly. He's free-climbed enough to be comfortable with a single story building and he gestures for Sam to follow him.

The berries are good for snacking, but the hare he'd cooked up with a little fire will be good only for a few hours more and he's not hungry. It's a shame for it to go to waste. "There," he says, gesturing to it. "Take what you want."