We're not going to shoot Bambi. [ He has no idea what a Bambi is. Though at the rate they're going, they're not going to shoot anything. She'll scare off all the prey. ]

And I do have a mission, but tomorrow is tomorrow. You don't expect me to sit dawdling until then, do you?

[ He shoots a grin at her, and cocks his head towards the trees. ]

Now come on, and keep your voice down. The codja might hear you.