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He set his jaw, and felt the strange anticipation her flightiness spurred out of him start to spread. She looked all the part this time too even if the circumstance was different. Maybe consider yourself lucky then.. he smirked. He didn't think his brothers were on-sight like she suspected, either. Who knew what sort of trigger happy jaws she had run into so far? This Ostrega had yet to meet them, necessarily. Unless it was like one of his aunts on a bad day. That teeth-first response might be true there. The rest of their kind usually gave it a half-second to be nosy first. And you haven't given me too good of a reason to yet. Where's the fun in that? Antares added, matter of fact as he eyed her carefully.

You came back, he mentioned. It wasn't stated like a question, exactly, but he intoned that there was something heavier on its shoulders. Why? She had seemed unimpressed by his last answers and the information that she had not forgotten about him was new.