Coconut Grove for you, it's been so long

He hadn't expected the stranger to follow him when he moved to a palm tree. Rokig kept doing what he intended to do, though. Although he'd be lying if he said he didn't throw a protective glance towards the stranger every now and then just to make sure no falling was happening. His paws dug around in hopes of finding the roots of the tree. Perhaps the rain would be helpful and have the roots be freshly hydrated.

The roots were strange but very obviously hydrated, likely thanks to the recent showers of rain. Try to get as much as possible. He demonstrated briefly and almost suckled at the roots like an awkward child before backing off with hopes the stranger could do the same. If he had been as hungry as a ravenous bear then he couldn't imagine how thirsty he would be.

Come with me? He finally asked softly although unsure if the words would be understood. If Undersea wouldn't take in a needy body then perhaps Rokig could keep him nearby and care for him secretively until he was better.