Redhawk Caldera Look, we're all a little weird, we're all a little wacky.

Clover's response was delivered frankly, as though it made perfect sense -- when in reality, it didn't. Even Elwood, being an experienced father, wasn't quite sure what she was referring to. Luckily, he had learned the art of smiling and nodding when he didn't understand his children, and he did just that.

"Want to walk with us?" he asked, then looked to Towhee. "We can stroll for a little bit, and then I can take her back to the den when you're ready to go patrol," he offered, one shoulder lifted in a half shrug. He suspected that Towhee wouldn't mind putting off her plans for a couple of minutes.