Wolfe is out in the backyard trying to catch a rabbit, running barefooted through the tall grass. He was more or less focused onto the prey before him, not noticing you observing his hunt. The fluffy white rabbit outran the boy, and soon buried itself into a hole in the ground. Wolfe groaned, leaning over the hole with frustration in his movements. He kneeled down, about to reach into the hole until he heard a twig break, seeing you standing a few feet behind him. "Oh hey!” He hollered over at you. “I need your help with this." Wolfe gestured his hand towards the ground. I'm sure helping him out won’t end up in a mess.