Ocean's Breath Plateau nosebleed? ew.

Yeah, well, I wouldn't mind having you around. Not that you should let little ol' me affect your decision, but I think you'd make for some fun company. At least, this Clock character seemed to be fun, but Domi knew better than to take folks at face value. 'Cause whereas she might be having fun from the chase, he might've just been happy to be killing something, and murder induced euphoria wasn't normally a good sign. 

Just as had been expected, Domi followed dutifully. She held the same posture as her partner, nodding back at him when he turned to check on her. Even with the camoflauge of the grass, Domi's thick fur still pricked up on end over top. It was actually quite amusing to watch her try being even a little stealthy; it just wasn't what she'd been trained for.