Wild Berry Meadow fast enough to get in trouble but not fast enough to get away

Sia gave her an amused look. It wasn't every day that he found someone who was just as secretive as himself. He found it amusing to say the least. It did not make him uncomfortable, he was used to the awkward conversations. He wasn't usually the one who initiated converstations, he usually let his sisters do the talking. Shivali and Tahani were much better at this thing than he was. Hell even Tomkin was better.

He was distracted by his thoughts when she pointed to his shoulder. His jaw fell slightly, and the amused look was quick to vanish. He hardened his gaze, not in anger, but in protection. The topic was still so fresh, and so painful. He looked away from her before nodding his head. His sister had looked at it, but they had both been uncomfortable with how he had come to be injured. "I would appreciate that." He knew it was probably going to scar, but perhaps she could help lessen the severity. He didn't want to any reminder of this side of his father. 

Siarut relaxed his posture, to let the woman, Ceara, in.