Otter Creek watch & learn

He had a follower. Someone who thought his outward appearance as ordinary yet followed his trail out here all the same. She chuffed out to him and his dark masked face lifts, sunburst eyes of orange and peach meeting that of spring greens. Well Hellooo. His eyes waver, looking up and down her coat of browns and gold. 

Having called to him, he wonders if there was something specific she had meant to address and his ears are perked with curiosity. To what do I owe the pleasure?