He'd unpack the box, putting the supplies away and setting up whatever needed to be set up, "have a good day ma'am." Alarik responded, thankful for her help.
He'd open up shop fully after that, sometimes inquiring about wildlife in the area either during checkups or low-risk treatments. After he closed up that night, odd noises could be heard for a brief few moments from the building.
A short figure would walk into the town, trying not to stick to the streets of it, as their steps caused slight clacks. Eventually going between two buildings, unable to decide their next move.
They'd screech a bit like a barn owl, thrashing around while held. Causing more feathers to come off while they panicked, their garb was that of a thief.