[Lydia looks down at the bunny instead of Allison. Because it's easier to focus on her right now. She reaches out to play with her ears gently, then shakes her head.]

I know you meant it. But I know none of you see him the way I do. I don't want you to think less of me because of it. [Her lips pout and her face falls.]

I don't want anyone from the pack to think less of me, to be disappointed in me. But it's too late.