Emberwood banned from the gucci store

Ah, he was glad they were on the same page. The prospect of visiting Towhee intrigued him; he need not say anything, for his ears perked up and a delighted look spread across his face.

Ew, he remarked briefly at the whole thorns-in-ass sitch. But, yeah, sure. Wait—you wanna be a caretaker?

He'd noticed Caracal was fairly adept at taking care of wounds and the like, but he just assumed that was something they needed to do on the road. A duty out of necessity.

He was under the impression that girls were caretakers. Guys were warriors, big and tough. . .it didn't add up.

But. . .whatever floated Cal's boat, he supposed.

I'm down to visit Towhee, he added.