Blacktail Deer Plateau Ain't gotta be high like me, to be fly like me

Her eyes raked over him oddly while she took her time with her blunt response: "No. I'm drugged." Well, that explained it.

She asked if he wanted some, but his answer was No. Corvus sat down, then. You shouldn't be alone while intoxicated... so I shall accompany you. He grinned then, swiveling his ears to scan for any alarming sounds. Finding none, he kept his eyes on her and his posture relaxed.

Corvus wouldn't scorn her, despite his disapproval. Being drugged made him vulnerable, and he loathed that feeling. It was a feeling he rarely felt in his life, and he'd like to keep it that way; and that wasn't mentioning the risk of addiction.