Ocean's Breath Plateau it can be done just not the way you want it

vegas' awareness of his awkward and arguably weird nature was very stark and it ate at him late some nights. interactions with others were, as kind as he tried to be, almost always difficult. 

nevertheless the man's words took him by surprise. there was no why and no get out of my land as vegas' inherent anxiety told him would be the case. instead, Rokig asked a simple, why not stay?

this odd turn of the conversation caught the snowy man so off guard that he found himself blinking his own blue eyes, his mind searching for hidden intentions. once again, however, he chose to answer with honesty. I'd like to stay. I like it here... he let his words trail off to be picked up again by whatever the smoke-furred man had to offer. not only that, but Rokig acknowledge the rudenesss of kicking him out of a territory that vegas technically held no official claim to. 

with a tilt of his head, vegas waited.