Firefly Glen the mysterious ticking noise

The incident with Alya has left him feeling rather unsatisfied, the need to do more than they had. It is as if his sexual drive had been awakened, and rather ironically as it had been Hydra he had sought out in the first place. Hydra. Alya. What was the difference? Perhaps cruel to say so, but he found few differentiating qualities between the two sisters. At least the later was unopposed to explore what friction lied between them. Either Hydra was unaware or simply uninterested in doing the same with Vaati. The very notion caused him to inwardly grumble, not out of self-pity but disappointment.

If one found him desire-worthy, why should the other not? It plagued his mind for many moments, before deciding to suck it up and stop being a bitch about it, rather, focussing on the task of returning home following his abrupt meeting with the other, seemingly cast aside sister, Korei Julia. 

That was when he caught her scent, the one he had intended to follow in the first place. The warrior princess who had given him his scars. For a moment he decided he had had enough of the Ostrega girls for one day, before redeciding against his previous decision; one could never have enough of their company and the unusuality of each encounter it brought. He meets her as she hunts him down, standing rigidly to intercept her path, noting how she doesn't appear to be pleased in the slightest. "Hydra." He lets out the small greeting, ears adept and muscles tensed, unsure of how she would respond. It dawns on him in that moment that she had explicitly ordered him to stay away from her side of the woods, and that, he reeked distinctly of both Korei Julia and Alya.