Sunbeam Lair The Dark of the Matinèe

Leo straitened himself as a sharp whimper came from Jolon. He stood from the place where he rested, examining his body for anything out of the ordinary.

His eyes wandered over him, not pinpointing any problem. There had to be a reason for the sound, whether that be physically or mentally. "Are you feeling alright?" he asked. Leo hoped for an answer, but wasn't sure if he would get one. Jolon had kept almost completely silent.