Bart approaches him during some brief downtime, his notebook held close against his chest as he looks up at whatever might have caught Tarantulas' attention in the trees overhead. He's looking much better than he has in weeks, decidedly in his element once again out here.

He doesn't speak up immediately, simply lingering nearby, happy to let Tarantulas continue to work in peace as the two of them take their notes, Bart making a small sketch in an empty corner of the page. Upon being noticed, he'll wave in return, regardless of the form his friend has taken.