Duck Lake ain't that a kick in the head?

Steph, while not understanding his oral language, still understood his body language. They were getting nowhere, and he seemed disappointed. She felt the same, and she hated that she wasn't able to help more. Her offer to take him to Easthollow seemed to be declined, as the male turned to leave. Steph stood in place, giving him a hopeful smile that he would be alright, wherever he was going. 

She watched him for a bit, noting that, physically, he seemed to be okay. Maybe that's what he was trying to tell her. When he was out of sight, Steph turned to head back home.