Redsand Canyon My brains bruised from all the bad news

He lazily gazed up to her. Leaning on an elbow with his hind legs kicked out in front of him, he’s the definition of straight chillin’ right now. He nods at her reply, his smirk becoming a bit more teasing now. “Then it’s a date. Let’s go hunting tomorrow, yes?” He jumps time the conclusion of a planned ‘date’ more as a joke and to see if it would fluster his company.