Raven's Watch Deny those who try to bring you down- especially on the mountains

He took note of Ondine's reaction to being called pretty, expecting a small smile instead of a full-out blush. Was she not used to be calling pretty? The thought puzzled him. Sure, she was a bit strange at first glance, but it wasn't a weird sort of quality that he saw as unnattractive. It actually lured the male in even more, seeing her "strange" looks as something that made her unique and all the more special.

He couldn't help but chuckle as she offered to continue on. He wasn't going to put her through that, she had done enough already. "Nah, we can go back down," he said, a loud growl from his stomach seemingly echoing off the stone walls of the mountain. "And dinner sounds great right now, let's look for a flatter, lower place to hunt," the gangster mused, kicking a rock off of the ledge.