Lake Rodney oh it's not true, I don't wish harm upon you

The woman who joined him was objectively pretty, golden and red, and he gave a respectful dip of his head to her as he licked his whiskers clean.

Its alright. I lay no claim here, I will not chase you away. He spoke, trying his best to seem friendly. No reason to antagonize the locals.

I won’t be long here myself.