That... doesn't seem very healthy for her. But he supposes he gets it now. She did say she was trying to get away from a hawk. So he sighs and holds his hand out above her and, with a flick of his wrist, a small breeze blows over her, trying to help get the rest of the dirt off of her.

"You could get hurt like that. No, don't say a peep, I know I can't stop you."