Lost Creek Hollow ≡ Get Stoned

If it hadn't have been for his spitting and borderline fit-throwing he might have been alarmed that he had been snuck up on. However, he caught the words and they were just enough for him. As if he didn't know already that he had made an error. He moved back to the water and hurriedly drank. 

 Upon his return he watched the stranger come to his stash. So he knew what they were? His head turned in curiosity at the male, "What are they?" Soleon hadn't been in the healing game as long as some. Honestly, he was winging most of his knowledge. "Most" translating to the one or two things he actually knew. "Are you a medic?" 

 If he was then Soleon had a golden opportunity to get some notes. He could further the asset to Legion that he was and make great use of himself should the occasion arise. When the occasion arose. Bad things always happened. He leaned down and idly paws at the strange fluffy trees.