Yakuti chuckled, the little one could figure out anything. He didn't need to see, Yakuti wondered how it would be if he lost his sight, or had never been able to see. Would he have figured out how to live without it?

"Yes, I was crying." He admitted, "But you should rest, that's the best cure when you're sick."

He looked back to Jamaa, "Right, I'll go find her. Thanks Jamaa, you helped a lot." He said affectionately, if not happily.

With that he scampered out of the den and went to the tunnel and started following Shira's scent. He'd find her eventually.