Firefly Glen A new phase of life.

"Probably," Nico lifted a shoulder in a shrug, "but I'm planning on leaving soon. It's too...peace-y and love and light for my taste." He casted his gaze upwards, mouth parted slightly and breathed in, eyes closed halfway. "It's not bad; in fact, it's very good," a half-smile graced his lips and he sighed. "But, as a soldier used to war. It's not the right place for me. It doesn't....do what I do. Like, I don't fit in; people in my line of work simply can't work in a pack like that. It's just how it goes. It's not even their fault."

Green eyes landed lightly back on the youngster's face, and he canted his head slightly to the left, eyes narrowed as he contemplated her options. "You could join, if you're really interested in learning about the lightest of the light..but, I dunno, it might be hard to adjust so suddenly."