Nocturne Summit Tis a far cry from home for a poor lonely thing

The other responds in kind — joyously and extravagant is his voice. Kyn can’t help but smirk back, eyeing him with that slighted heated but extremely interested expression of his. Mischief also swirls in his eyes and instantly Kyn inwardly wonders if he’s be able to take this man home. 

He doesn’t stay in his own head for long, for the other off brightens up so much more at Kyn’s mention of a possible opportunity to tell one of his, surely many, stories. He can tell this excites Taggerung and if the brindled brute is being honest, it would be nice to rest his feet and listen to what surely will be an interesting story. 

So, not missing the opportunity, Kyn chuckles. Settling his bum on the rocky earth beneath him he jerks his chin up in a way that says ‘carry on’. 

“I wouldn’t want it no other way.” He grins, regarding the telling of the others tale. “I’d love to hear it.”