Blackfoot Forest [m] I think that she knows, can't keep sealed tight

Cole listened closely, his expression solemn as the woman spoke. He could hear the weight behind her words, the weariness that clung to them. He let her voice fill the space, nodding slowly when she finished, before offering his own response, careful and measured.

Guess we all find our own battles, he said quietly, his southern drawl steady but thoughtful. Special place t'be back, if this is where your kin were raised. He shifted his weight slightly, his eyes meeting hers with quiet respect. 

I ain't followin' you into the woods for any reason but to offer what I can. Sometimes, that's all a man can do.

His gaze lingered on her for a moment longer, the teasing tone she’d used not lost on him. He didn't take offense, but he didn’t let it slide either. Most of us ain't so kind. Try'na do my part t'a set it right. He offered a small, polite smile. If you’ve gotta war to fight, might as well have some help while you’re at it.