Mary wasn't sure what else to do when he moved away from her. With a quick few steps she maneuvered so that she was in front of him. She butted her head against his chest. Unsure how else to get across that she didn't want him to go any farther.
She was tempted to treat him as a cub and haul him up by the scruff of his pjs. "Come" She rumbled. She feared for his life. She didn't want him to get sick.