I can see it now, the "birdie" scientist getting back to the survey team who'd seen their friend get carried off by the human and had already begun mourning thinking their friend was doomed, only to see their friend return with their injuries treated, carrying a gift the old woman and doctor gave them, and showing their friends how to check for traps from hunter humans. And a tale to tell of how some of the humans are really gentle.
RE: Challenge #03016-H093: Well, There Was That One Time...