Firefly Glen up all night, you wore your falling heart

"Sure." She flicked an ear, voice nonchalant. "Can I ask where you guys are headed? Or is it something I can't know?"

Miyako finally dropped the question she had thought to ask earlier, but had changed her mind. After all, if she were to give directions, she needed to know which direction to point them towards. She was not, unfortunately, a mind-reader.

And perhaps she would have been more wary of giving these said directions if this wolf had made her uneasy. But Thurin. . .whatever, she seemed like a straight shooter. Confident, as a leader should be, but not a conqueror on the warpath with blood and fire ahead.