Overture Downs If you've something to hide

Treason was not alone out here, but at least at the moment the other out here was merely another wolf.  She didn't see him as a threat, especially not in comparison to a cougar.

She looked him with her usual untempered gaze.  She thought of Stigmata, but this was not him, for good or for bad.  That guy was still kind of a question mark to her, and seemed likely to remain that way as she wasn't going to go out of her way to hunt down someone who didn't want to follow, let alone someone she wasn't sure she was impressed by.  So it goes.

If he was looking for normal conversation, he would find that Treason was quite lacking in that department.  Her mind was set on her work and that was what her words would focus on.  Did it come or go from that way at all? she asked.  Though the short distance was obvious to her, she was speaking in terms of the big picture, wherever he came from.  She'd much rather cut a couple of corners to save some time than wander around like some sort of child following a treasure map.