Bramblepoint all you have is your fire

Well. At least the boy had not been outright defiant towards him. Aware of Zharille monitoring them, he kept stern but composed.

That didn't mean he was done with Dagur yet, though. Ensio was larger, fitter and older. A capable provider, even if he had no meat to show for it, today. Stiff legged, he stepped around in direct sight of the boy. Pinned harsh eyes on him. Challenging. Daring him to meet his gaze.