[Yaone topples sideways as the small figure barrels into her side, mildly taken aback by such a venomous outburst at first. For a moment, she just stares at the boy, brow slowly furrowing, head slightly tilting to the side inquisitively as if being presented with a puzzle. Then she finally smiles, just a bit, then starts speaking as if he hadn't just screamed at her.]

Thank you for saving me. If it is not too much to ask, won't you hold on a little longer? These spirits are in danger. I wish to move them to safety.

[Those chicks are awfully cute and fluffy. A certain other goddess he'd once known might have tried to rescue them, too.]