[There was no way that Lupin knew how to properly explain anything to Steve, but this message was plain. He squirmed once more in Steve's hands and scrabbled up onto his shoulder.
No, not a tree.
He chittered, and lowered himself against Steve's body for warmth. Lightly, almost hesitantly, he tapped Steve's arm and pointed out, toward the trees in a silent request for a ride.]
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No, not a tree.
He chittered, and lowered himself against Steve's body for warmth. Lightly, almost hesitantly, he tapped Steve's arm and pointed out, toward the trees in a silent request for a ride.]