Sea Lion Shores far away from home.

His sarcasm and light jester seemed to fall short with the woman, much to Sitka's dismay - there would be no winning her over with his humor, clearly. But he wasn't exactly trying to charm her either way, and probably better off that way - this one, she was an odd creature for sure. Odd, and therefore, intriguing to the brute, which was perhaps the only reason he was still humoring this conversation anyways. An eyebrow raised upon his chiseled face in quick response to her statement, which was then followed by a soft snort. 

"Do I look like I'm starved?" he inquired of her, his gaze falling to look down upon his own self then -- no, he was far from it, his body heavily strewn with conditioned muscles and the slightest remnants of winter bulk. But before she could get too involved in checking him out, he changed the subject. "Didnt catch your name - I'm Sitka."