Serpent Lake have you tried turning it off and on again?

He had no qualms with the silence that stretched between them. With some, he wondered if silence was something of a curse reserved for thoughts unshared, but as their friendship was in its infantile stages and they'd discussed much already he thought nothing of it.

It seemed as though Lasher lived a simple and modest life. There was something nice and idyllic about it that seemed very contenting for the soul. Perhaps in the future that was something he'd lust for, but for now he was decently satisfied with his own path. "It sounds like a happy thing," he commented, glancing towards the wolf. "How are the children? Half-grown and such?" He'd be a parent soon and Kero was curious.