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Keeping up with her was a bit more of a chore than he'd been hoping, especially once they discovered that Neasa/Cyclone/whatever was headed the same way.  Quixote, though, was in no real rush, as he fully expected them to come to a screeching halt right at the borders.  Which they did, apparently.

He popped into view while the screaming was going on and he caught most of it, chuckling to himself.  Was the younger one that irrational that big sis had to come protect her from the world?  Or was she the crazy one?  Whatever.  If they stuck around, he assumed it'd be easy enough to figure out.  Quixote continued forward at a casual pace, When you said 'little sister,' I was kind of expecting her to be like... Really young and troublesome or something. Guess it's just the latter?  Though as he said his smirk was directed to Cyclone herself.  He wasn't being too terribly serious.  But, one would note he said this well out of reach of either of them since the elder seemed like she might be the type to be a little bitey.  Maybe she was just verbally pointed, but he wasn't gonna take the chance and look a fool in front of both Colt and Finley.

He bobbed his head to Finley as he wandered across the border.  He passed considerably closer to Colt, saying in a bemused but quiet tone, And you did want more sisters here, right?  Of course, a reference to their last conversation. He technically didn't have a problem with more of their family showing up.  The real question was if Colt was gonna scare 'em off or not before Quixote had even a chance to find out if they were fully irrational.

Quixote wasn't sure if he was gonna stick around too long or not, it kind of depended on how the conversation was going, but he was definitely the fifth wheel here. He'd excuse himself if it was suggested or just seemed like the best idea at the time.