Before Zeal could respond to Jeffrey's greeting the roof bursted into flames and Jeffrey squeaked and dropped the mouse, Bill, as a flaming piece of thatch landed on his tail and he flicked it violently from side to side until it stopped hurting. Not burning to death sounded pretty good to him so he chased after Zeal, easily keeping pace with the Goat as the burst out of the flaming tavern at a full sprint, or a light jog for Jeffrey. He followed Zeal even though he wasn't so sure how another goat would help. Well, they might be helpful if they had buckets since they're near a pond but they would need [i]a lot[/i] of buckets to put out that fire. Maybe they did have a lot of buckets, Goats were very smart after all, Zeal must know what he's doing.