Sheepeater Cliff now i lay me down to sleep

Nary a word spoken between them, Mordecai wondered if she were leery of him. Then again, he tried to change his perspective a bit, figure out where it was that he stood. How he was carrying himself. He doubted that it was negatively, but there was a modicum of deference budding in his features. He too, wanted no challenge from another loner. So he opted for the more friendly route, picking up on the subtle cues of her being and what it was she was after. The vantage point.

"Come up here for the view too?" he queried, gently.