Silverlight Terrace but your so far away

Kukutux was prompt, as ever. Maybe because of her upbringing she was raised to never keep a man waiting, just as his opposite for women. This or it was just in her nature, either which Aiolos was grateful for. Until then he was content to sit down on the long grasses of the fields with the otter in front of him and waited. This field was open and beautiful, with rolling hills and a view of the mountains at its backyard. Between the mountains and the large quarry Aiolos passed it was quite a recluse spot, teeming with little critters he could hear scurrying in the distance. 

The only movements he cared for were that of Kukutux and she came, almost seemingly noble with skin draped over the back of her nape and shoulders. She was far more noble then he, after all, despite his title for he was no more then a nameless basterd son. In knowing this, would his offer be of any worth? 

Thank you... He first speaks, a small smile, and lifts himself up off the ground as she comes nearer. At least he was well in physical aspects, where spiritually he felt a mess. And you are too, I do hope? And your pups? He asks, quirking his head to the side.