Moonspear nothing like my punch drunk kiss

While she said little, and physically, not much more than that passed between them but she was keenly reading between the lines to get what she needed. These first impressions gave her enough to make a start, and besides, there ought to be time for more should he stick around long enough. Amekaze had seen so many come, then go lately, she'd have to take her time to get attached. For now, what mattered was his willingness, alongside the apparent soundness of his mind and body alike.

"Works for me," he nodded, secretly pleased, once again, that he'd be fine to go on his own and get comfortable without her. That wasn't to say she'd just.. toss open the doorway for him entirely unattended, in absolute full, but there was plenty here that she oversaw regardless. He'd settle in or not, and she'd either like him or not. She'd have to let it play out first.

So with wrapping any necessary final exchanges, then goodbyes, she began to move away for the woody thickets. She'd let Pyx do what she must, and probably circle back eventually to check in when she was ready.