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When she turned his first question back onto him, he just smirked a bit but let it go--mostly. Just a good feeling, he answered back, and gave a soft gesture to lift his snout, kind of having it slide into a nod at the end, though. But, he was definitely company, and that he wasn't going to argue. If that was what she set out to do here, then so be it. Fair, he replied, tail waving this time too as it occurred to him that this could be a welcome distraction while he checked her marker for company at least. Already with his body in motion, he had little to complain about anyway, or dwell on because he was curious about her and what it was she truly sought.

So I was heading north. Scouting, I guess. I haven't been down in a long time, actually. the steely Ostrega detailed. Were you heading anywhere? he asked, harmlessly enough. If so he'd adjust course accordingly.