Silver held a hand to his brow to follow Anna's progress as the jaguar took to the skies and climbed away, letting out a low whistle and shaking his head, waving as she circled back around and then flew away. He turned back as Max spoke nodding in understanding.
"Ehh, yeah; and sometimes the more difficult ones are worth th' effort an' all too," he said with a smile and a shrug. "She might be a l'il frosty now an' then, but she's warm enough on the inside, I reckon". 
"Aww," Cat said in an amused tone, patting the fox on the shoulder from behind. "Boss, I think ye might have a soft spot for all of us after all".
	"Oh shut up," he said dryly with a smirk back to the big bovine. "You know I do". 
	He sighed and stretched his arms up over his head, before standing with hands on his hips. "Reluctantly, I think the flying cat might have had a point about something; while we have a while, th' mission's callin' an' all. An' I dunno about y'all, but I've got a mighty hunger. What say while we're at liberty, we go get some decent chow from somewhere that ain't a mess hall 'fore we have to head back to the base and put on our professional faces?"