Two Rivers Isle my guns

Quite the reaction!
And he supposed he were right. If there was ever a family man, Colt must've been the antithesis of it. He found himself wanting to ask why he found himself in leadership here if he wasn't; and yet he hadn't the time. Just as he'd opened his mouth to speak, red-eye was already halfway out the metaphorical door.
Catch you later, then, and it's spoken to no one. A half-smirk etches across his face as he watches the pointed ears disappear into the brush.
The best meals were enjoyed alone, anyway.