Slowly, Fever lifts Chills off of where he is clinging, and looks him directly in his eyes.

"Don't get any ideas."

A small chirp is her only response, before she turns her attention back to Maxly.

"He looks healthy enough. And...I don't sense anything strange in the air. Nothing that would harm or change you. This might just be another way of becoming, now that he's had time enough to grow. Just growing all at once, instead of gradually."