Hideaway Strath Svanrand.

Part of him hopes to fail inspection so he can go on his merry way and say "well, I tried". Alas, Towhee welcomes him in and Jean-Pierre smiles.

Thanks, Towhee. He assumes it's safe to call her by name, otherwise he's positive she'll correct him with a proper title. Leen filled him in on some facts about Asterism Grove, but not on how he should really address them. Jean could have asked, but, y'know.

Though he wishes Towhee didn't appear so sleepy because he, too, feels it in his bones like its contagious. It's been a lot longer of a travel here than the wolfdog expected and he wants to groan and stomp his feet like an overgrown child when Towhee gives them a new quest.

Instead he keeps his smile and bites his tongue.

Yeah, Leen, would you? He teases, turning his muzzle in his recruiter's direction.

Sadly Leen agrees and the new quest marker slapped onto the map. Ugh. Turning back to his new overlord, Jean-Pierre follows Leen's lead with a Rest well, and waits for him to guide them onto their patrol.