she runs on indignation

Despite Reek's tendency to be brash and obnoxious, he also knew exactly when to cram a sock into his food-hole. Opting to let his actions speak for him instead of his words, Reek continued along with his work as Arion scrambled on incoherently about social nuance. Catching Arion's glare, Reek shot back a quick nod of solidarity accompanied by an apathetic shrug. Either way, it didn't matter to Reek. Maybe the pursuit of a lady-friend was exactly what Arion needed to decompress.

Nevertheless, the task at hand took the forefront as the back and forth squabbles between Citali and Arion faded into the background. Slowly and carefully, he dug the clump of thyme away from it's earthly embrace. Picking a clump up gingerly with his teeth, he placed it before Citali's forepaws before shooting her a questioning glance as if to say, satisfied?