Redhawk Caldera Blues

When Wraen asked about the nature of Niamh's and Reyes's relationship, Towhee hesitated. Would her Regent mind if she divulged this information? She didn't care to share, having absolutely no hangups about his age. He was a sexually mature adult, so that's all that mattered. Anyway, this was Wraen... surely, she wouldn't suddenly think of their blonde comrade as geriatric.

"He's her nephew, actually," Towhee replied with a little eyebrow waggle, "and I met him when he was lurking outside the copse one night. I told him off but then he promised to feed me." She huffed a light laugh. "We're just friends but close, sort of like you and Arcturus, I guess," she concluded with a good-natured smirk.

She let that hang for a moment, then said, "Speaking of... how're you guys doing?" Towhee had technically already asked, though in vaguer terms. "You and Arc. And everyone. But mostly you and Arc," lol.