Heron Lake Plateau I'll get used to this eventually.

Okay, at least they were going to find some common ground, sorta.  The pack was stronger in numbers, obviously, so as long as she knew that if something did happen again, she could call on basically anyone to show up and help, that was what he wanted.  Quixote had no idea how she'd even been convinced to leave or abducted or whatever the hell happened in the first place, but whatever.  There wouldn't be a next time, if he had anything to say about it.

He dipped his head with a friendly smile, And you have a good rest of your day.  I'm just a howl away if you need me.  Hopefully it wouldn't be needed, sure.  But hey, so it went.  Anyway, he'd head back off to whatever it was he should be doing, one mission accomplished.