Broken Boulder no children

He hasn't noticed Queenie's absence; he doesn't leave his den much lately, and when he does he finds himself slipping past the borders. The Sanctuary feels more like a prison than ever, and for the billionth time he wishes he could leave it all behind. He can't— his family is here, and he loves them, even if he really doesn't want to lead them or deal with Queenie or exist.
It's these thoughts, ironically (though he can't know that just yet), that drive him to search for Delight. There's a burning rawness in his chest and he doesn't want to see anyone at all, he wants to leave, so he does the exact opposite. He follows his partner's scent trail, stopping just outside the den and noting that he can't scent Queenie anywhere near; it crosses his mind, a little irritably, that he hopes she's feeding them enough now.
For a few beats he lingers, uncertain and a little insecure in his decision to seek company when it's the last thing he wants. After what feels like forever, he finally chuffs softly and takes a step back, just in case Queenie shows up and decides he's too close.