Mika's not really sure if she's just babbling on to distract herself from any danger, or if she's just that easily distracted and genuinely oblivious when not reminded of it. Either way, it gets a small sigh for him.

"Making a lot of noise makes you easier to find, though," he points out. "Here," he holds out a piece of fruit he'd found and hopes is edible. "Eat something, then I'll find a better place to hide."

That's the best solution, isn't it?