Herbalists' Cache but it seems like a thousand years

He blinks slowly, digesting the feelings this formidable stranger inspired and the words he spun after. Even his pauses seem to carry a meaning to Inari, although he cannot quite decipher it in full. Not here at first glance, anyway. The wolf even admitted his own unknowns, and to that, the loner has nothing but silence to give in response.

Curious, indeed.

Inari delicately shook his head and looks away after. "I apologize," he chuffs gently and splays his ears. He does not mean to make this impressive wolf wish to.. present anything to him, a drifter of no status or fortunes. He is not sure how he's done that or what he is meant to do with that sort of information now that he has it.

Above all, the loner is unsure how to feel, and confused as to why somewhat flattered seems to be among his main set of reactions -- no matter how incorrect that may seem courtesy the foreignness of so many things. "It is truly not my intent to cause any.. troubles," he says and sweeps a glance back across the male's chest with the tiniest hint of humor threatening to curve his lips. This incompetency does sound troubling to him after all, and it's not quite what he meant to inspire in this herb glen today.