[Aw, bird! Chiron submits himself to her fussing without complaint, smiling all the while, eventually reaching up to scratch under her beak]

Neither of you need to worry; I will do my utmost not to cause trouble.

[That, at least, he sounds serious about, and his deer resolutely gets to her legs, wandering close to Hansa until she's able to nuzzle his hand with her nose.]

While I cannot say I expect to find anything of particular note, I realized I would rather see for myself than let the children carry on -- especially if there is danger inside.