Redhawk Caldera Fevered Interest

Again, the silent giant would repeat what he'd said before -- and this time Ignis flicked an ear to show what recognition he could catch from those gravely words. The brute turned his head towards Samwell again as he repeated how they'd simply been admiring without harm -- which was a strange reason to approach someone else's borders, at least to Āzon, but the expression which wrinkled the man's face while speaking had him wondering if they were actually being genuine.

Trust was like an annoying game of dice he didn't like playing. On one hand, the lack of trust can compel the pale guard to simply run them off, but if they weren't lying about not being a threat, then he didn't just wanna go baring his ivories at some innocent bystander.

The Phoenix licked his lips, indecisive, then would lightly bump his shoulder against Towhee's to catch the Sovereign's attention for a second. In case Sam's words would be missed a second time.

"Guy says he's no harm, just admirin' the Caldera I think."