Fairspell Meadow I am drawn to you

Upon being noticed, the man became flustered and looked away. Corvus' smirk spread into a grin. His answer was a "no", but it sounded very unsure. Corvus tilted his head. Was he just enjoying the view? It was flattering, in an awkward way. Well, he'd already come full-stop, so he may as well make something out of it. Connections were always good. The man smelled of a pack — it was vaguely familiar, actually. Wasn't that the same pack that uptight woman he fought and the bearish man were from? The direction this stranger was traveling from also matched its location, though he was quite far from home.

Brushing over the man's strange answer, Corvus said, I am Corvus. What brings you out here?