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the strange man was perhaps touched in the head. which could mean he was either dangerous or tragic. perhaps a bit of both. Benedict watched sadly as he proclaimed he didn't know what he was doing, where he was, and even asked who they were. maybe he had been hit on the skull. maybe he had amnesia. it was clear what Kavik thought; he was concerned for his family and wondered whether to even assist this one. 

Benedict decided to try. he'd move closer to the alpha, lowering his head so only they could hear what he spoke. "if ye like, I can r'main 'ere n' watch em" he offered "or can find a 'ealer." his own father had been the type to stubbornly sit outside the family den when danger was near, refusing to even patrol if a strange beast was close by. the man wondered if Kavik was the same, that his thoughts were pulling him toward his mate and children. either way, the situation was a bit grim.