Hushed Willows It worked...! I mean-- of course, it worked!

Oh, certainly, if he did screw up he might never get the chance to again. But he didn't expect that to be the end of his story. He would do a lot things first before he let himself die after all. Stark nodded, glancing from Trick and Grace before Trick spoke again. The thought of patrolling called to him immediately. It served two purposes; making himself useful in the eyes of his Alphas and of getting him familiar with the grounds. He would be fortunate enough that Trick would also be present and thus they would get to know each other better. "I'll join you." He said with a smile, accepting the gracious offer. Trick could refuse him after all, considering Stark would certainly slow him down. 

It left Grace to her task on her own, but, when it came down to it Stark didn't know the first thing about the sort of work she had laid out. Herbs were not his specialty.