Thorn: I’ll visit some other time, okay? Alone, so there’s nobody to agitate the foal.
Thorn: I’m sorry! The baby is still too young to see strangers.
Thorn: It is all my fault! Let us go somewhere else! We talked about fish — do you still like fish?
Hey, remember this place?
Thorn: And, see, it’s good that we are here now! It would be bad if we were more late into this line.