Neverwinter Forest wasting time on climbing hills

Right now his opinion of both the siblings was somewhere around "warily tolerating their existence" as he tried to figure out who they really were and whether they were going to show an ugly face like that one grey girl did.  Elysium had always seemed that way as a whole, so if they were Elysium's children (far more than he ever was, it was doubtful Mal had ever considered the post-move pack "home") he needed to see how brainwashed they were.

Either way, he nodded slightly.  Definitely wasn't a conversation he wanted to have today.  He looked back to the trees and his gaze wandered there as he spoke, I'm staying here unless something better shows up.  Don't think it will.  Whether you stay is up to you.  He was one wolf, they were two, but in all honestly he could always subtly drive them off by being a royal jerk if he needed to.  Right now? Shrug.  He was pretty apathetic as long as people didn't directly push his buttons at the moment -- he wasn't changing himself, though.  Deal with it or scram.  Or more likely he'd scram and hope they were gone when he got back, because even now he was starting to feel a little edgy as if he should go somewhere and be by himself again.  It was far too ingrained into his habits at this point to avoid basically everyone.

But yeah, I'm gonna go do.. Stuff.  So see ya around.  Or not.  Again, whatever.  He turned and headed away.