Web wasn't even a horribly-named twinkle in their parents' eyes yet. It's enough to make them a little nauseated, honestly. Their parents are in this timeline, but at the same time, they're not on the island -

The thought occurs to them that maybe, just maybe, nobody checked the woods...but they're not going to bother with that line of thought. They don't want to think about it. Their fur's already fluffing up from how not okay with this they are.

So it's time to focus on what Zafika's got planned, and they nod carefully. "Sounds like a plan. Though, uh, mind the woods near the mountain. That's where my parents should be living. Long as we keep to any paths, we should be fine, but it's - it's a concern."