Pratt clutches it to his chest, holding tight while he reaches into his pocket for some rope, trying to not spook it as he ties a makeshift harness around the creature.

"Found anything edible?" Which he realizes isn't the most important thing considering the shops are still stocked with canned goods, but he misses the orchard so much, a fresh.. whatever the hell fruits there are out here would be amazing. "I didn't squash it did I? I'm sorry, didn't know anyone else was out here."

He gently sets the spider deer on the ground, letting her gather all those legs so she can make a dash for freedom, only to be pulled back by the harness. She bleats like a sheep before turning to try and gnaw on the rope. When that is also unsuccessful she plops down in the shade of one of the shrubs and starts the long process of licking ten legs clean.