Sleeping Dragon virtue before sin

He toed the line with a certain delicacy, one afforded to him by patience for now. This is new, still, and in the process of settling even now. Dio's place here is not set in stone but he does want to carve something out while he has it, and, trusting his comrades enough to become a cohesive unit felt paramount to his success here upon the slopes of the Dragon. For now, he still would, but skepticism could change that with just the right pushes one way or another.

But for now, it is what it is and he has no explicit reason to swim against this current. He wants to see what she can do, and what she is made of because these answers he can at least observe for himself even without knowing of the reasons for her being here at all. His own stare turns towards the borderlands when she moves away from his immediate proximity, and it is clear he is accompanying too. He does not think Hush will deny her company, nor his, because more eyes, ears, and scents upon the borderlands only spelled success for their cause.

He picks a nearby path, one weaving in tune with the scenery, and gets to work.