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Quiet, and only just barely there, the boy brought forward his no which left Dio to nod. While it was physically, very little said, he was sharp enough to see the many possible implications here. He mulled this quickly with a fleeting glance back. With still much to learn about the pack's young and their individual personalities, these were important notes to make -- even if it was just a start yet. He'd find the best approach with enough trial and error.

But now knowing what he did, he guided the path angling just a bit more now. "The part of the them I have in mind.. it can probably use its scents freshened up most of all," he mentioned. Unless the late night shift had something else in store, that was where he'd start -- and it sounded easy enough to explain. While not the most exciting aspect of border patrol, it was a pivotal foundation and, of course, always necessary even on the uneventful days. "So I want to look for places that smell a bit lacking. I don't usually find much disturbed there." he said, leaving the questions out and offering the briefing of it all instead to let Hvitserk do what he needed to with the information.