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He hesitated, wondering if it would be rude to move away. But what if that’s what she wanted? While Caracal deliberated, Heda spoke up again. He’d forgotten all about his own stories as hers unfolded in front of him.

Despite his initial confusion, he saw right through her bravado. His mouth twisted into a frown. He supposed it was good Heda saw the merits of a solitary lifestyle, yet Caracal was now certain it wasn’t what she actually wanted.

He didn’t speak for a moment, though when he did, it was slowly, thoughtfully. Doing stuff on your own can be fun, though it gets pretty lonely. At least, that’s my experience.

Caracal paused again. He didn’t think there was anything wrong with her, yet he hardly knew her. He would like to be her friend, but he didn’t want to offer platitudes. Surely he could offer her something more substantial?

So, you’re a hunter. What about traveling? he wondered in the next breath. Heda had seemed interested in his travels, right? Maybe next time I head out, you could come with me. Supposing your ankle feels up to it, Caracal added with a light huff of laughter, peeking at her foot, wondering if the soak had helped her like it had him.