Dragoncrest Cliffs don't bend over in the garden, granny, you know them taters got eyes

Dacio regarded Tux' greeting with a flick of an ear, though his frosty green gaze continued to linger on the dark-faced adult. He picked up on her anxiety immediately, which intensified his own. His charcoal tail gave a nervous twitch when the Drageda wolfess introduced himself, though he was thankful that Tux offered one on his behalf.

Opalia made an appearance, and he blinked briefly in her direction when he caught sight of Sequoia's approach. His piebald sister did not pause to interact with them, instead opting to pass the group by.

It didn't bother him, though Dacio did fleetingly wonder where she might be heading. He remained silent for the time being, turning his head to look curiously between his companions.