"I'd, um, noticed." You wiggle your slightly squelchy shoes. Your ankle hurts less as you do so, and you let out a slow breath of relief. "I- thank you. For helping." You're pretty sure you're supposed to say more things to that, but words are apparently hiding. You hesitantly pet the capybara's nose instead. Your mom chirps approvingly at your manners, but then her bar is set pretty low for you.