Fairspell Meadow I am drawn to you

Maybe he should be relieved when the man decides to simply introduce himself as if nothing weird has happened at all. He's not. Instead he feels more anxious than ever, shifting slightly on his paws. I uh, I'm sorry for um, staring — I mean, I didn't mean to, I just — He swallows hard. Sorry. I'm Alarian. Um — I'm just kind of exploring. I like to travel. What um, brought you out here? Now that he's a little less distracted, he notes the scent of pack on the other. No pack he knows of, which interests him almost as much as the stranger himself.