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Though he wasn't thrilled with the offer obviously having been given without his knowledge, Dante wasn't too bent out of shape over it. After all, he saw little harm in guests being allowed so long as they were escorted and kept clear of the children. The only exceptions being wolves who Blue and Lasher agreed to let visit the little ones, and he doubted that Charon would have reason to be on that list.

"I trust you, and him." Alone, Dante might not of, but he trusted Charon's friendship to Osprey. He doubted the teen would want to do anything to harm his relationship with a wolf he so clearly looked up to, and respecting her home fell under that blanket. Dante figured he'd be relatively conscientious of that. "So I don't have a problem with it, so long as you stay with him and escort him out." That kind of went without saying, but he wanted to be sure.

"I'll allow you dragon hunters to go at it, while I go walk the walls." So to speak. "It was nice meeting you again, Charon." It always was interesting, and Dante wasn't against the idea that they might run into one another again. It intrigued the alpha what sort of man Charon would grow into, and as he had no reason to worry about it, not being a part of the Bay, it was simply curiosity. He wasn't sure they would cross paths again though. He doubted Charon was keen on that prospect. Giving a brush of his nose to the fur around Osprey's ear in farewell (one of the few non-muddied spots), he listened for any final remarks before loping away. He had no desire to intrude on their adventures, not this time at least. The Kings in the castle were rarely the ones to go on such adventures, after all.