Redhawk Caldera With fire in her eyes,

Carefully, watching this play out.. it invited more questions than answers. Fennec was barbed about this somehow, which made him wonder, and didn't particularly fit. Vallkyrie's words deserved to be more than a mere messenger's chore, so he quirked a brow and shook his head, biting back the scoff--a gesture he knew was for the Archer only, given the company.

But, as he pulled back a notch, he continued to let them lead and him observe, like he could puzzle out something properly.

He just wanted to tell Bronco the Glen was, officially no more, that the news was broke and everything was said and done. The fireflies were scattering... There was more, too, but all of it likely came secondary to whatever Vallkyrie had in store. It wasn't worth the breath right now when Antares didn't want to consider airing his grief for Fennec. Still quiet; his support for whatever she chose to do here, he conveyed with a small nod to Vallkyrie despite his utterly unimpressed look back to her greeter.