Redhawk Caldera fritter and waste the hours in an off-hand way

His lips formed a small O shape as his eyes wandered to where she had pointed. It was a decent climbed that he had not talk time to consider. He did not comment on it though. The ache in his legs was his own internal dialogue for himself.

A brow softly raised at her questions. Nosy little thing. He supposed he had brought that upon himself and he couldn't say he'd be much different if the roles were reversed. Kalganov. He introduced plainly. There was no warm welcoming expression anywhere on him. Granted it was worth noting he was not completely closed off from interaction either. And I don't need anything. Thought I'd just get to know the locals. He said with a smile that didn't seem to reach his eyes.