Lion Head Mesa starlight parade

All of this... he knew not whether she understand any of it. 

Maybe she did, and it bothered her. 

Tilting his head, then offering a playful grin, he chuffs softly to redirect her attention. Let's speak no more of it. He suggests, not wanting to let this child's mind linger on the ill of life. 

What hobbies do you enjoy, Racharra? Perhaps we might partake in one together. I find myself with an empty day. The company of such a bright young lass would be welcomed.