Herbalists' Cache he was goin' through divorce

Outlander's question surprises him a little; he hasn't ever struck him as the insecure type, but he's been wrong plenty before. He glances toward him briefly, gaze soft, then fixes his focus ahead again. Of course she will, He tells him, one corner of his mouth pulling up slightly. Hard not to, really. He hadn't actually meant to say that part, but — ah, forget it.
Something moves just then, and he catches a glimpse of white and a hint of Korei's scent. He pauses, ears perking as he listens to the rustling, and glances to Outlander. When he thinks he knows what direction it's coming from, he moves slowly toward the sound until he catches sight of his friend, trying to... hide? He snorts a laugh before he can stop himself, blurting: Korei? Outlander is forgotten for the moment — he just can't get over how bad that hiding spot is.