[He takes hold of her hand, pulling slightly as she climbs to keep her from falling again. His grip is gentle but firm. Too many things are frail under his strength, remembering he had to learn that control around the scientists. This human child is no different.
Once she's gotten onto that one branch that she had sought after, he'll let go when he's sure she isn't going to stumble. And as she suspected, he isn't going to stay in the same tree with her. In fact, it doesn't look he's going back to his tree. Staying on the ground, he's walking back towards the clearing. After a glance to be sure he's still in her view, he proceeds to lay on his back in the grass, what he initially wanted to do to watch the stars.]
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Once she's gotten onto that one branch that she had sought after, he'll let go when he's sure she isn't going to stumble. And as she suspected, he isn't going to stay in the same tree with her. In fact, it doesn't look he's going back to his tree. Staying on the ground, he's walking back towards the clearing. After a glance to be sure he's still in her view, he proceeds to lay on his back in the grass, what he initially wanted to do to watch the stars.]