Caleb just laughed, though he did roll his eyes and snort in an undignified manner as she talked of booby trapping her tent. "Good luck with that. You should know that we did grow up as theives, and we were exceedingly good at setting up our own traps to prevent being captured." He replied, though knowing it wouldn't really make her feel any better, more than likely. Hearing the sounds he sighed. He really hoped he didn't have to go in and help, he was nowhere near the same size as Jatan as his wolf shape, but his smallness could be an advantage. He'd be a smaller target, and possibly faster. Hell he still laughed and pouted over being smaller than his youngest quartet sister in animal form.

((If he stays wolfie and my quadruplets get to care for him...Kita, the smallest of the group, would try to monopolize the time....Even though she's feline....Plus she's also the most forgiving of the group, might be good for him))