Redhawk Caldera Old man needs food as well.

Burke watch everything unfold. Lagan went to their side. It was a pleasant surprise and Burke decided that he perhaps the boy did deserve him being nicer to him. Burke didn't say anything when Lagan spoke. He watched, just to learn from their interactions. He always found it interesting in which way someone would react and what their triggers were. Malice also seconded his motion and with that Burke was ready to leave.

He walked away, though his steps were stiff. He was old and his stomach was still grumbling. But then the female called Lagan back. Burke was tempted to tell the boy off and ignore the weird girl. She couldn't even talk properly it seemed. Burke shook his head. "Lagan, you can join us later if you like." Burke didn't feel to stay around the youngster any longer. He was still hungry and if this would be a conflict he doubted he would win. He wasn't one to avoid a fight but this time around he needed to be smart if he was going to survive. He couldn't piss off the Redhawks even more. He realized that. He nudged Malice. "Let's see if the river will give us something."