Ammy turns her head, listening to this explanation. It was a new concern for her; in her own form, she could command any forum she chose. This young man's difficulty finding voice...

...Well, she had excellent ears as a wolf. That would suffice for the moment. It was clear that he needed someone to listen. Ammy pushed away from the wall, front feet back on the ground, and zeroes in on the bouncing soda can. Tail waving, she bounds over to chase it.