Firefly Glen stop thinking about the bullets from my mouth

Ikari trots his way over to the woman, shaking his head a few times and widening his jaws in a yawn. Her words reach his ears and he huffs, one white brow raising. "And why is that?" He seemingly doesn't care for her next answer, merely continuing to speak.

"The hell are you even doin' here anyway? Sittin' here all by yourself doesn't look exactly, uh, fun." He plops his rump down on the ground beside her once he gets closer, his body loose and casual, although his eyes don't ever glance away from her.

Its not like he's going to trust some random ass woman he finds in like, the middle of nowhere. He turns his muzzle towards her wearily.