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The polite decline of his offer caused a curl of his lips into a silent smile as he regarded him still from the corner of his eyes. He couldn't help but draw out the silence, he always did like to be a nuisance but there was something familiar in this boy, possibly a sort of darkness that could fit well. He was never the good one at recruiting but he supposed trying couldn't hurt "We?" he repeated curiously. He had turned his head by now to fully focus on the boy but he slowly looked around sniffing quietly and smelling nothing around him but catching the scent of a female on the boy's fur. "Its a shame to let food go to waste. Especially when you never know when another meal will be caught. Do you want to take it?" he asked, playing nice to see what would come of this interaction.