Mono was really not enjoying this in the least. This was probably the first time he’d been caught in a while. At least the first time someone had actually, you know, given chase and caused a fuss. Most people either hadn’t noticed him, or figured if he meant to do something bad that they’d stop him when it came to it. So this was not something he was used to, at least not here. It was a little too much like home, and it takes him a long moment to really register that Harry said he only wanted to talk. So… Vaguely feral growls and yelling it would be. “I’m sorry! Let me go!”

When he did realize what Harry said, Mono was still kind of suspicious and definitely not going to do so until he was on solid ground and put some distance between them. “Then put me down Mister! Please!”