[ Honestly, he probably should have left the bunny to fend for herself but he always had a soft spot for animals, unlike with most people. The jaded outlook born from being alive so long and having dealt with far too many. Often the very unsavory sort and he missed Egypt. He missed being actually alive and unburdened by duties and expectations. Between the spirit and the Council, he had too much to deal with.

Finishing cleaning up her fur, he sat back and waited for her to take care of what she needed with the water and food. ]

I think I'll keep you here overnight and you can return to the woods in the morning. It'll be safer. You don't look like the most street smart bunny.

[ Scooping her up again, he tried to get them both to his bedroom chambers. ]