Gyrfalcon's Keep moored

Catori could only smile when he offered her name, comfortable with using it and she shook out her coat abit, an eyebrow arching as he said he needed her to hunt for his dinner now. "And I thought we had to get you home." She mused, soggy tail flickering behind her slowly. It was still a great deal to do, after all, and if he thought he'd just lay there and she'd wait hand and foot on him - well. He'd have to learn, wouldn't he? 

"So do I drag your soggy butt home and maybe get your kids a snack or do I let you dry out before deciding what to do with you?" It was easy enough to just fish for him - but why let him in on that little secret? Catori didn't want to give everything away about herself but she could of course give a few hints here and there. Of course, she'd completely misunderstood his jest - missing the connotation entirely in what he'd said, but, that was fine, too.