Hideaway Strath Hold on, stop, look whats that sound?

He wasn't alone for long - the pipsqueak showed up, which distracted Dingo for a few seconds, as it made him wonder where is your blind sister you should be watching? So for that moment of hesitation there as a dark gleam in Dingo's eyes; but he stowed it, figuring another adult was watching her - or maybe she was sleeping. Yeah, kid, it is ours - good job, he commended of Figment, and then turned his attention back to the interloper.

Dingo couldn't do anything about his presence after that, though. Phox was on the scene and calling off the guardians (and apprentice guardians), with a few quick words. It seemed as if Phox knew this guy - and judging by the look they shared, this guy was something special for Towhee. Dingo huffed but he relented, not entirely relaxing but drawing back so they could have space. Phox was more than capable of throwing this guy out on his ass if the need arose.

Alright. C'mon Fig — our work here is done. He motioned for the kid to follow him, and if he did he'd duck his head low and murmur, You did good. The guy was terrified!