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Roland only moves further into the redwood, the light slowly dwindling under the cover of thick canopies and shadows of overarching vines. His hand just holds Inigo close, though the pause between answering him and not even looking at him are probably good enough indicators that he's trying to word this out as nicely as possible.

Eventually, he manages to respond in the most even-tempered tone possible:

"Nope. They can be house pets."