Moonspear new friends new home

At first he thought he'd be rid of her; that she'd take the hint and go back to whatever business had her impeding his route in the first place. He was striding along for only a few moments before she had rejoined his company, and proceeded to call him out on his attitude. Up until now he'd been in the clear; nobody had ever call him out like this, made him feel bad or wrong for his rough mannerisms. Revui stopped short and looked at her - it was hard to tell if he wanted to strike her down or not, but he looked absolutely stunned that she would say something like that to him. To him! A prince of this mountain being put in his place by a new recruit that talks to flowers!

It wouldn't have usually gotten to him. She was a nobody, here because she thought the mountain was pretty. They didn't really need her - they had Speedy, and she wasn't going to usurp his one non-familial friend in the short period of time since her arrival. But still, somehow, Revui felt his face flush beneath his silver coat. His grip on the dead stoat tightened, and a fresh dribble of bodily fluids sprouted from it, dripping on the dirt at the boy's feet while he tried not to say anything. 

He didn't answer the question, having become too flustered to do so, and resumed his stalking gait.