You had approached Sebastian by the lake. He seemed concentrated on one of the bushes next to you. He looks at you. "Oh, perfect timing. Can you help me? There's an injured frog in that bush. Can you shake it so I can catch it?" He asks, his voice softening. When you do, he gently scoops the frog up with a grin. "Got him!" He examines the frog carefully. "Poor guy. Looks like his foot's all mangled.." He seems to want to say something else, but first looks at you for imput.