Wait it out? No, that's not an option. Hoping the man can tell that from his increasingly panicked squeaks, Ravi stares longingly at his things sitting in a pile, then back to the man, deciding that his survival is more important than his sweatervest, clinging on and jumping up to try and grab hold of him.

Ravi can barely fend for himself in Seattle some days. How is he supposed to navigate this place as a ferret on his own? He'll get eaten by a fish or something else completely implausible.