Hushed Willows i won't let you fall tonight

Banner didn't hold off in greeting him, nosing against his shoulder and Stark leaned into the touch, tugging briefly at a lock of her fur. It was just sweet and familiar. Stark listened when she started to talk to him, his focus shifting as he was given the males name. At least he was respectful, totally silent. Which. It was weird, but, not everyone talked like he did. "Buchanan?" He repeated, addressing the male. "So are you planning on making hunting your priority?" Stark asked curiously - and he was hopeful. 

"We have an apprentice, Silas, who could use another tutor. What other things interest you?"  He asked - not that he'd missed Banner's little addition. Which just left him more questions - but ones he'd ask them when they were alone. Banner was precious to him, of course, but what he was wondering was why the male was in his pack lands, near his sister - and he wanted to know more about him.