Redhawk Caldera See it come together

Fitz sure was acting peculiar. It was a good peculiar. A happy one. He had been so calm and collected when they'd met, but now he was... giddy. That was the only word for it. Apparently this cinder-eyed female at his side had some sort of effect on him. As was even further evidenced by the way he referred to them as an "us", although he certainly fumbled over the word enough.

Raissa was her name. Slowly, the little cogs in her brain started clicking together as she remembered vaguely a conversation with Peregrine or Fox or.. someone. Something about a girl that Fitz was into. Apparently this was her. And if that was the case, her place in the pack likely was already sealed. But Fin wouldn't be doing her job if she didn't cover all the bases.

"Nice to meet you, Raissa," Fin greeted with an amiable smile, "We've heard some tidbits about you. Some white dude around here keeps gushing about how purdy you are." She bumped her shoulder fondly against the counselor before she continued. "I have to wonder what your former pack thinks of you leaving them?" The last thing Fin wanted was for some goon squad coming after them to take her back.