Ouroboros Spine Are there bandits at grandma's house?

Okay. He had a good point and she was inclined to listen as he'd struck a chord in her protective, pack serving self. She gave him the full weight of her gaze, a motion indicative to the fact that he had her attention now. Her mind now awake with the jumpstart he'd given it, she nodded, accepting what he'd lain out for her. "Sounds important, perhaps... more so than I gave you credit for at first, shit-for-brains." Perhaps. "What do you think the weather'll be like with that shit?" Indicated the clouds overhead, now that she had a different take on it, they looked a bit angry, a bit... threatening. This could be good for her to know.