Broken Boulder let that music play you through the pain

feel free to pp him out if del wants him to go <3

He was almost too tired to think, but he couldn't help feeling a little... well, hurt. The stranger ignored him. Delight barely noticed him. Alright, he told himself, blinking several times, that's fine, this is fine. She didn't seem here to join, or to discuss any official pack business, so— it was fine. Whatever else she had to say, it wasn't any of his business, so he tried not to pay much attention. It was cryptic anyway.
I'll, um, let you two...? It was directed at Delight; if his friend wanted him there for whatever reason, he'd stay. If not, well— he'd drag himself back to his den and pretend he didn't care about stupid little things like being ignored. He shifted uncomfortably, trying to focus on Delight. At least he never got tired of looking at him (even if he was too exhausted and uncomfortable to admire right now).