Sleeping Dragon didn't know me, you were drawn in

The second she explained her intentions, he broke down into a hearty laugh: "Tiny Pup-" he began, barely able to talk inbetween chuckles: "-hunt deer?" Goliath's booming laughter slowly turned into a sort of quiet cackle. Regaining his composure, he looked over the small ball of fur. Was it really attempting to hunt? A child could easily get hurt trying to hunt-...  

Goliath's smirk suddenly vanished, if that thing where to charge head first into a stag, he would surely be blamed for it's death. Eyeing the pup, Goliath debated whether he would help it, and make sure she didn't get injured, or to simply scare her away.