Meadowlark Prairie Well, well, well. What have we here?

He smiles at her, glad them to see mirth rather than dejected and withdrawn. She was a lively person, and she should remain lively. You're welcome, mandia jorrāelagon

He complied with her silent wishes, standing still near her. He looked down at her, eyebrows raised silently, waiting for Koume's words. When they came, he simply smiled, shrugging before stepping out of her way.