Redhawk Caldera Misplaced hours

Sebastian slowly nodded. He could see the scab on the other's nose. It looked good, from a medical aspect. He was glad for the male that their fight went well. "You were lucky. Our fight was tough, well for me. But then again I am not the best fighter," he admitted. Sebastian had to think when he heard about Finley's older kid. Lagan? He was not that old, right? Sebastian had forgotten about the timid Eljay. "Uh... yeah! Finley must be glad you were there to help."

Sebastian was hungry and really wanted a filling meal but he was not sure how much there was in the caches. "I'm very hungry. So whatever is in there I will eat," he offered. Sebastian couldn't really hunt on his own and he didn't feel confident enough to ask other's to hunt for him. He felt like he failed in the war and then he also took far longer to get back than he thought he did. He apparently was gone for a whole month with Andalusia.