Duck Lake I Second That Emotion

she is quite the silent type. a fast observation made and with this collision is content to allow the moments to crawl by. for once his focus is on this stranger and what she might do next. was she lethal? perhaps simply guarded? and yet, perhaps a dangerous combination of the two. he refrained from judgement and idled along with their mindless prattle. a him of agreement when she questioned him and nothing more. let the problems belong to another day. he was tired of tainted interaction. 

 "what brought you to this side of the lake?" he was clueless of the pack she hailed for and its location. the vale was mostly close to them and while he wasn't particularly doing as he was told he presently remained a part of their unit. though, the question may be none of his business, "i needed distraction," she knew there was something about the boy that wasn't quite right. and maybe she could offer distraction from his chaos.