Redsand Canyon am i out of touch?

Killdeer winced briefly before her tone registered; she was going for dry humor, which he understood. Not quite his cup of tea, but he understood. He gave her his most charming smile as he moved forward, ears swiveling to catch whatever noise she thought she'd heard.

Not much, Killer replied, shrugging. I heard you got into a fight with coyotes. How're you feeling? Can I do anything?

He was a warrior, but he'd be happy to provide other services when needed. At any rate, he stayed close, body language loose and friendly, tail swinging behind him.