Moonspear the future is freaky ladies and gents

Charon didn't actually see the hunt at all, but while he was on the subject of positive reinforcement Charon decided that he would humour this guy, who was clearly proud like a child who'd just had their first hunt. "Yeah, that was brilliant." Whatever. Of course Satin then humoured him by telling he could have whatever he wanted of the kill. As it should be, even though Charon didn't intend to eat it all. But he was pretty hungry.

"Thanks," he said half-heartedly, though it was clearly the kind of thing you say out of politeness that you don't really mean. Charon took the squirrel and tore off a limb that he started to eat. It was all a little dainty and small for his liking, but it would do; a fresh kill in winter was always a feast of some sort. "How have you settled in?" asked Charon between bites.