Foxe knew well of wild things and how their natures could not be contained, no matter how good the intentions. "Best to let it go," he agreed, canting his head to catch sight of Ridley speaking softly to the creature. He thought good of the girl; it took courage to be there and it seemed as though she just as likely could have let someone else do this task for her.
Absently, he let his fingers touch the amulet that he'd wrapped around his wrist. It was the thing that bonded his dragon and he together. In the back of his mind, he thought of his own wild creature and felt grateful that they would not have to part in such a way.