"Ow," he responds, as really, what other way is there to respond to that? Aside from sniffling pathetically.

He'd sit down and ignore this creature, and while he doesn't care much about it pilfering other people's food, he does want to know who they are--and preferably whether or not they were the one in the forest.

"Is this familiar to you?" he asks, holding up a crude wooden carving of a bunny with fangs.