"It's funny how sometimes we can feel closer to animals than other people, isn't it?" He muses quietly, an underlying ache to his words. He sips from his coffee and sighs. "No, I didn't. I have to wait a week before I can return to the zoo, and then pass a psych evaluation. All because of that attack."

He tries not to sound bitter, but he is still really irate at such a disruption to his life, especially since he can barely remember it.