Firefly Glen [m] i am a question to the world

Huh? he replied rather inarticulately when she mentioned thinking, at a time like this. Look— Talis tried, though she continued talking.

He had no choice but to fall silent, hold his breath and clench his teeth, looking around warily as he wondered who else might be drawn here by her scent. He barely registered anything she said, he was so flustered.

We should go back up the mountain, if you don’t want to draw attention, Talisman urged. Unless, he added with a blink of arctic blue eyes, did you change your mind?