Stone Circle whiskey's good proofing water

He tried to convince himself that perhaps this wolf was just shy- maybe even as shy as he was. It wasn't a very useful strategy, as Skáld immediately felt nervous when the man deigned to offer him a friendly response. His tail waved, and he gave a skittish grin; but he couldn't make his tongue move to offer up conversation that might make the man less intimidating. 

He froze a bit, and stalled in his walking to sort out what he might possibly say that wouldn't sound absolutely idiotic. "It is nice day, ya?" He asked. A very mundane bit of small talk- but it was all Skáld could utter in the face of a stranger, one who seemed so impossibly collected.