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Phox's ear flicked back when Towhee addressed him. Usually she only did that when they were having a ~serious~ conversation, so he braced himself for that. The way her voice dipped down also clued him in, and he listened as she spoke about Lagan, who was only a dozen or so paces behind them.

"Whatcha mean?" he asked, glancing back at Lagan and smiling at his mentor before returning his attention to Towhee. He didn't want to rouse any suspicion. At least not yet.