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Dante nodded a silent dismissal when Pura stated his intent, watching the boy depart with mild concern. He seemed fine, but with the way his siblings had been handling things of late, Dante felt the need to keep an eye on him as well, just in case. Some adjusted better than others, but some also concealed better. It would be wise to determine which group the reclusive juvenile belonged in.

The brief encounter had given him new considerations as well as renewed worries. A patrol sounded like a fine idea, though he headed in the opposite direction. He wished at this time to be alone with his thoughts and sensed the same was true of Pura. It seemed that was usually the case with him.