Rising Sun Valley Make a wish upon the closest star

Alastor had never been one to laugh or seriously poke fun at another, especially after witnessing something he believed could have brought harm to them. He was rather serious, and seemed even more so when his age was factored in, but it was something he could not help. A boy from his situation had to grow up quickly if they wanted to survive, and that was what he had done. Apparently, though, his worries and seriousness were not needed by the man, however, as was soon revealed to him. The other wolf's choice of words in response to what he'd said had the Greek wondering if the man was alright in the head, but such an inquiry was one he would never ask. It would be rude to do so, and he prided himself in not stooping so low as to offend a stranger right off the bat. He enjoyed making the best impressions he was capable of, and wanted for the current one to be no different.

He gave a simple nod of his head after the other had spoken. “I am Alastor Vranas,” the boy returned, giving a small dip of his cranium as a way of greeting. When he drew it back up, he brought his icy gaze to the faze of the stranger, and gave a subtle tilt of his head. “If you were not yet looking to meet anyone, then I could go. If you'd like, that is...” The way that Kitus fellow worded it had made the boy uncertain of whether or not he actually minded having the company of another. The first portion of the sentence would suggest that he didn't, but then the latter that he did. Being quick to figure things out, he assumed the male had simply not expected to run into anyone in the valley while he was tumbling down hills, but actually did not mind being in the company of another wolf. Alastor hoped his thoughts were correct, as he was not entirely sure how he would react to being told to just go away.