Firefly Glen I close my eyes and you lead the way

Pleasure to meet you, Miriam, he said with a smile and bob of his head. She seemed little twitchy maybe? But hm. Not entirely. Couldn't place a finger on it, but it made him wonder. His tail waved, taking another step or two at an angle that didn't result in him closing too much distance on her in the end.

The Horned God? Well that wasn't exactly a name familiar to him. And so, he did his best to make a metaphor of it with a slight shake of his head, The gods misplaced me long ago. Do note, he was talking lower case. He was pretty sure at some point Olive and/or Seabreeze had warbled something about gods or spirits or something, but he didn't have a chance of believing it. His life had been too messed up to think any sort of higher power worth respecting would have let it happen. In a sense, he was kind of just playing along rather than dismissing things entirely. And so he shrugged a shoulder, I've had to find my path on my own. Didn't seem like he was too broken up about it, but again, he was treating it like a metaphor.