Hansel had been out in the jungle hunting. While he did love spending time with his children, it's all he had been doing lately and he needed a break. Hunting always helped him relax. Especially since he didn't have to worry about witches. And the fact that the animals were acting up a bit meant that it had become necessary. He kept his eyes and ears open as he moved through the brush. He stopped when he heard something moving. It was big and it was moving quickly.