Firefly Glen you kept your vow.

His I'm fine, ladki was unconvincing (and a little confusing... what's a ladki? is she a ladki? She assumed she must be), but Poe was not going to argue. She was perceptive enough to recognize when she'd stumbled upon a topic someone didn't particularly want to discuss. He seemed haunted by the memories and friends he mentioned, which she could understand. Poe didn't carry ghosts of her own with her, but she was not unfamiliar with what they could do to a person.

"Well, I do love hearing there are good wolves in my future," Poe said lightly, hoping to bring a smile out of him (or something like it at least), "I'm told way too often in my travels to avoid going that direction or steer clear of that pack--they're a bunch of crazies. It's so refreshing to hear of goodness in the world."