Wild Berry Meadow A mountain of a man!

Truthfully, he isn't sure what her ulterior motives are with him. There had to be a reason she had looked for -- or at least targeted -- him specifically that day to fulfill her desires, if they could even be called that. Vaati isn't sure he had, but nevertheless, she had requested to see him again and he had very little inclination to refuse. Alya's howl is as expected, and discreetly does he venture out the dark woods, following the trail she leaves in quiet, well-placed steps. She is alone, or so her scent indicates, but he cannot bring himself to truly trust her. The woman he ventures to meet is evidently much more slippery than Hydra, and he does not trust that one either. At least Hydra would have attacked him by now, but Alya is... something else. 

Vaati greets her with a swift nip of her cheek, ears adept and visually quite enthused for what she has planned. Hopefully, not more of the same thing they had done the last time, for mutually, the act had left them both quite sexually frustrated rather than satisfied.