[He does so, perching very lightly on a tall stone, tail tip-tapping nervously against it.]

W-Why did I...?

[The question isn't as unwelcome as all the rest of this business, and! on the brightside! It's practice, for if his brother asks the same thing. With that forced optimism in mind, he sighs.]

Well... He trapped me. Tricked me, and trapped me, and... attacked me, instead of even trying to hear me out. I was... scared.