Grouse Thicket Obsess less beetle buds

Quixote swung his head to indicate back towards the plateau, Well, c'mon, if you wanna try this nonsense again, let's go.    I'm sure a few faces'll be happy to see you.  Well, himself, probably Clover and some of the other nutty kids?  It wasn't like he knew how Colt was with everyone else in the pack, but Quixote hadn't heard any complaints.  Anyway.  Time for them to finally head back home now, right?

After a pause, he did continue, amused but thoughtful, Though when you do run across Towhee again can you try to like.. I dunno, try to make her like you?  Do her a favor or something or get to know her better, hell if I know.  -- I mean if she'll brush off Titmouse or Screech or whatever being a complete idiot, I don't think you did anything half as bad...  She was the one potential tripwire in the whole thing, and though Quixote thought the whole thing was a little goofy.  It was all bad choices, that was all.