"Ve need to go back! I need my bow!" Ivan cried out suddenly, bolting to his feet almost as soon as he was put down. He grabbed Raven by his arm, mostly to hold himself upright but also as a gesture of urgency. "It is not even mine! It is my father's..." He wasn't really listening as Raven talked to himself. He was still fidgeting around, shifting his weight from foot to foot and standing on his toes, bouncing up and down slightly. "Come on, you do not even have to take me. Leave me here, get the bow and come back to me. Please..."