Gyrfalcon's Keep This world falls on me

Thank you!!

Seemed his words weren't going to be taken well, though nosy was hardly the worst thing one could be called.  More amused than worried about the offense he'd given (honestly, Charon deserved it in his mind), he listened as Charon discounted him from the running in his internal matchmaking, silently relieved to be ousted from that number.  At least if they ran into each other in the future, he wouldn't have to go through this spiel again.

"Good luck."  He responded, watching him go with interest before turning to leave himself.  "Nice to meet you too," he murmured, a smile breaking out on his face.  Perhaps he should have felt badly irritating a friend of Osprey's, but he'd never professed to be good with kids.  Especially those at Charon's age.  And he quite enjoyed that, for once, he'd managed to ruffle someone's feathers who meant little to him.  It wasn't often he got the chance to do so.  The fact that Charon had done the same back only made it all the more interesting an encounter.  He'd leave Sir Knight Starchaser to his Lady Nobless Firecomet in the future, though.