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When Fox answered he let a grin slowly creep across his muzzle. Whoever had named her had been incredibly on-target. And incredibly obvious in their thinking. He didn't even turn his attention back to Jace, but blatantly watched the leader leave. His eyes lingered, gazing languidly when he finally responded to the offer. Nah, he drawled carelessly, Thanks for the name, though. He didn't bother giving any reason for declining. Before Jace could object he tossed his gaze in another direction and freely loped away as though he'd been caged for weeks, shedding all company and buying a little time for himself.