"Are you all right?" Lyall is less concerned with what name to call the thing-- it's obviously no family he's remotely aware of, which means it must be something new and potentially problematic-- than he is with whether the thing might be poisonous. "We should get a jar or a can to put it in before it does that again...."

It's still struggling and spinning around from its fur, and really almost too small to hold onto the was Fay is. If they don't get a jar shortly its likely to pull free.