Haunted Wood Stalking through the trees

He glowered at her, ears flattening. Yes. I can only do so much with someone as thick as you, but I'll try as many times as I must, He retorted bitterly, refusing to let her win any sort of pissing competition with him.

“In my defense, I didn’t think I’d see you again, but here we are.”

'Here we are,' indeed... He mumbled.

Thankfully, Serem was able to answer his question. Willow trees, He repeated mentally. The name was soft, calming... fitting. For the first time in her vicinity, he felt relieved. Black Hat liked to think of himself as an educated man; he took every opportunity to learn something new. It vexed him when he wanted an answer but wasn't given one.

I see. And what brought you here to Nightwalkers? He asked next, turning back to Serem.