Firefly Glen rocks in the water

Pantaleimon nodded at Roz, wondering where life would take her. She explained that she was exploring her options, and Pan nodded. It was a sad realisation to think that fate would carry their lives apart from one another from here on out. Roz just wasn't that interested in Redhawk Caldera and the pack life, it seemed.

Pan felt melancholic as he realised this, felt a pang of regret for what might've been, even if it would've been based on nothing. "I should head home," he murmured, and he looked at Roz with sad, droopy eyes. "See you later." Even if he knew he might never see her again. He lingered a moment, waiting for her to say good bye, or for her to change her mind (though he knew that wouldn't happen), before turning away.