Broken Boulder milton wants new friends

he's met with a pair of eyes so bright hot pink it's nearly painful and an exuberance that makes him want to revisit the idea of retreat with his tail between his legs. oh god what has he gotten himself in to. but they are a member of the pack so he can't just run off. delight grits his teeth. "melting... milton," he repeats, knowing better than to start some shit over someone's name (even if he really wants to), then glances toward the border. oh. "uh -- sure, okay." what are you doing, he thinks desperately, but somehow he feels like if he rejects him the strange boy will take it very personally. (maybe he's a little lonely too even if he doesn't want to admit it). 

"so.. you're new to bracken?" the androgyne asks as he moves to join him, kind of wondering if he can at least find out what his deal is.