Lennon had to smile at that. "She'd probably rather be free-roam than have me holding her." He did reach over to stroke one fuzzy ear, because adorable bunny. He poked at his phone again, checking for new messages, then added, "Are y'all stockpiling food over here too? I mean, it'd be a pain to have to go over to the lodge to eat every time." It wasn't that important of a subject, but talking about something (semi)normal might help settle him down. He absolutely didn't want to dwell on what if he never saw Chase again? Someone had died here; it wasn't like there was no precedent.