Firefly Glen keep your head up, keep your heart strong.

With that, the argument seemed to be over between them. He smiled, happy that this was the case. Their fights never really seemed to last very long. He honestly couldn't even remember half of all they'd ever had, they were usually so inconsequential. They felt big in the moment, but when they were done, they were gone.

He blushed underneath his dark fur as she called him out for his absurdity. In hindsight, that had been pretty intense of him, but it had only become so in that moment he saw her and his paranoia suddenly became too strong to ignore. Prior to that, it had just been a friendly visit. With a little baggage. "To be fair, if you'd said you weren't coming back, it would seem a lot less dumb," Fig reasoned.

All of that out of the way, Fig leaned back towards conversation as usual. "What've you been up to here?" he asked, his curiosity reigniting about the pack full of strangers his sister had been spending time with.