Can't Roll away from this one

"Of course," Jiro murmured, stepping closer to his sister to help set the bird's wing. It was clear the lemur wasn't going to suddenly come back to life. He would rather focus their energy on saving the bird. Jiro gently holds the bird still, tensing his toes so that he doesn't crush the poor thing beneath his strength. Being large was not always a good thing! His ears tuned into Asahi's words as she spoke about the lemur.

"That all seems to make sense," he answered back after a moment to think. From what he could see, how the lemur clutched the feathers tightly, and how badly damaged the bird was, they indeed had been at odds with each other. It was sad that it had to have come to such a grim conclusion.

Following his sister's direction, he spies a small, straight, and thin stick perfect in size for the bird's leg. Handing it over to Asahi, he let her finish up the care as her paws were much smaller than his. At her question, he thinks again. Getting a bird to ingest anything would be difficult. "We could carry it back and give it a mixture of lavender and valerian root in some water. Not sure how willing it would be to eat anything unless we mix it with some bugs," Jiro offers, pleased that they were able to help at least one of the animals. "I have a feeling you're taking a liking to the thing," he murmurs, a smile lighting upon his muzzle.