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That easy, Ford nodded once with a ghostly smile that curled the dark line of his lips upward. He discarded the crab into the sand as soon as it had released its hold and then fixed his sights on the stranger again. He had done this just in time for the other man to start bumbling in another tongue – one that was entirely unfamiliar to the sea wraith. He thought that there was a chance the unfamiliar one had merely slipped up; he didn't realize that the titan wasn't familiar with his native language. So, the dark warhound stared at his companion with a hollow expression on his face until it was made clear that he would not understand what was being said.

Then, the other introduced himself as Hogo. “Pleasure to meet you. My name is Ford,” the thick brute returned in a smoky baritone. His mismatched gaze roamed the figure of the newly introduced wolf with some interest. He was fit and healthy enough; the titan wondered why he was wandering along the coast on his own. “Are you new here?” he decided on asking with a slight tilting of his crown.