…and to use big words like ‘LEEWARD.’  So the name “Trail” sounds familiar, he ponders, with a rare appearance of a thought balloon, but then this isn’t Mark having a private thought it’s someone else…

Ol’ Mr Raccoon knows the score, though.  Not the slightest bit acclimated to humans, he is making tracks across the rocks away from nasty Ol’ Frankie… Or just Frankie.  He wouldn’t be “Ol’” since there isn’t a sympathetic or endearing bone in his evil body.  Or am I being too harsh?  Maybe he has redeeming qualities that have yet to be displayed…