Blackfeather Woods How naïve are you?

He stopped when the patchwork male offered a simple greeting. The two surely seen eachother before, but had never shared words and now was the perfect chance. "Ah, yes," he replied, "I'm thankful for it." With their wood back to normal, he felt relieved. At least now they could feel at ease with food supply.

 "I don't believe we've met properly yet," he implied, "The name's Mikasi."