"I'm TRYING to HELP IT!" Peridot yowls defensively, sprinting after the little creature. The petalwolf doesn't actually seem upset by Peridot's angry tone, or anything else going on really More than anything, it just looks excited.

It is currently hurling itself right towards someone's front garden.

"I have potting soil for you AT HOME!" Peridot cries with dismay. "Steven! Get down here already and help me!"