Cassiopeia's View Fairwell Bucharest

Ezekiel was glad to see that she approved of his answer. He liked when people approved of him in general it made him feel good. The whole soldier's pride and honor had stuck with him even after his retirement. He turned his gaze to the mountain when she did, listening to the way she spoke about her family. She made them seem really... good. They seemed like the kind of group who is accepting and helpful, the kind Zeke would want to be with. But could he? His head flickered from place to place as he thought, and he was so caught up in decisions that he almost missed her next question.

Now this one was easy. Of course he would! He was very loyal, and so he was honor bound to provide for those who need it most. He had endurance, and while he might need to eat, the kids would need to eat more. Yes of course. They probably need it more than I do. Plus I have a bit of a soft spot for pups. His mind flitted back to the whole ordeal which had led him to Teekon. He nodded again after thinking, reconfirming his statement.