Moonspear trigger finger

While he had been the first on the scene, he knew better than to let his guard drop prematurely--his family still may not be far, and who knows what curiosities a call for him would stir. Jarilo would rather not find out, not today, and hoped quietly that everyone else was too caught up in something else to keep out of his doings for at least a little while.

Anyway, as for what was up with him, he would rather not delve into the details at length as he moved along. He felt an edge of the wrinkle creep onto his expression at the mere thought, but since she said she came to see him, then asked about the siblings he'd lost, that would help--even if he needed an extra second or two to figure out what Roofie referred to, but when it clicked, he nodded prompt. Revui did come back. Randomly, just out of nowhere. Not Yami, though. he answered on that, on it was at least half good.

Too, it was good she had come to see him. Hopefully he was worth it, he supposed. Winter had hardened up some of his muscles finally, though he stayed lean, just more corded; the very edge of his almost two years seemed to wear nicely enough--especially compared to a scrawnier boy of several months back. Still, he couldn't keep his return all that concise; his subtle excitement over being visited had to vent somewhere. I'm glad you could stop by. It's been a little tense here, I think, but I don't really have a reason to complain.. it's hectic, not bad, he shook his head as to say anyway. He was home, his hunts were good, but everyone's goings on lately made him feel restless and strange as he tried to find his footing too. Where are you headed to? he asked, wondering what drew her inland.