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Her words helped him place her beginnings a little better, and therefore helped him understand a little more about who she was outside of her duties. The man loved making connections and whether this was simply because this was her duty or not, Kai appreciated the openness of the conversation. "You can go deeper into the desert than this? Remind me to never visit your homeland, the sun and I aren't exactly friends." The wolf laughed lightly, feeling that damned itch between his shoulder blades begin to flare up again. 

It was true, where he was from there was mostly rain and heavy clouds overhead with only special appearances by the sun. The lush greenery and humid climate was the very opposite of his home now. "I'm from a forest far away from here." The wince from his itch was thankfully interlaced with the wince from his past. "Listen, I actually need help with something." Slowly as to not bump into the petite lady next to him, Kai lowered himself to lay flat on the ground. "I have the most annoying itch on my back and I can't seem to get it... could you help me?" Light eyes looked up to the woman, almost pleading and holding a tiny bit of embarrassment.