[ Khurshid evades capture, and he doesn't think he's imagining the toothy grin on the wyvern's face as he makes it to the tree. Probably in his one big flight of the day without napping to follow, but Claude's grinning as he watches. It's also not quite successful considering the point of fetch is to bring whatever was caught back and the sheet of paper is on its way to becoming confetti as pieces of it flutter down to decorate their campsite, but - ]

Well, we'll work on the return part some other time. You have fun with that.

[ As if that was a toy and not the instructions, but still! That's what memorizing them first was for. Or something like that, since that's the logic Claude's sticking to as he also grins at his non-wyvern companions next before reaching to pick up one of the tent poles. ]

Don't worry, I've got a handle on this since, [ as he taps one of his temples with whatever tent part it is in his hands - don't ask him to name it, he just knows where it goes next into the other miscellaneous part he's reaching to pick up now - ] I've got it all up here.