Blackfoot Forest The Strangest Thing

She eventually relaxed, which bade his ease. 

Only next to give a haughty remark, but lacking a tone of humor. He grinned thoughtfully, tipping his skull sideways. If only, A heavy chuckle, sparing no rumble of thick bass. But no— these genes just happen to run in my bloodline, same as you come from your own. 

Perhaps he was giving to her a pointless lecture, this information known commonly. But he gave it all the same, doing his best to let whatever small talk this was chase any tension away.