"That depends on how your career in rodent tackling goes." He's calmed down enough to comment, though that smirk isn't leaving his face. He had needed that bit of comedy, even at his roommate's expense.

He just shrugs at the threat. "I mean, if there's a market for chinchilla fur here, you might be on to something. You just can't kill all of them, because. You know." He gestures to the forest around them. "Ecosystem."

Noting the direction Aden had indicated, Athena trots off into the forest. Someone is going chinchilla hunting. It can't have gone far.