Herbert stares silently at Reira for a moment and then says "Stay there," before racing away.

When he comes back, he's kind of awkwardly trotting with a cushion in his mouth, head bobbing in an attempt to avoid tripping over it. He places it down a very short distance away from the tree before standing up on his hind legs, paws on the tree, to look directly at Reira.

"Do you think you can hit that. ... I'm...not equipped to gather much else."