Altar of Twilight Eyes that fire and sword have seen

He shifted uneasily a moment, wondering if he should just lie.  Yep, Mal was totally an expert at hunting everything ever.  Okay that was totally not gonna be believable at all.  It wasn't like he had practice lying or anything, he just glared at people until they went away.  Uh.  No.  Which he also figured would probably be a hindrance to getting into a pack if he could actually find one that wasn't completely full of crazy people.  But what was this dude going to think of Mal's admission?

He certainly didn't seem proud of the fact, or anything. That was just the screwed up life he'd lead so far.  But I guess?  This guy probably had a better idea of what to do anyway.  Maybe.  Looking didn't even necessarily mean hunting, and Mal didn't expect anything to happen in the end.  He expected to be hungry until he stumbled across something else edible or gave up and went back to see his sister and empty a cache while he was there.