Heron Lake Plateau Operation black light.

No more fighting, which was sort-of lame but probably for the best; no sex either, which was double-lame. Yutani had half a mind to leave them with their discussion since he wasn't really involved, except when he turned to go.. He heard a fwump as the injured wolf collapsed. With an unseen roll of his eyes and a brief glance at the dark trees beyond him, he turned back to the pair.

Okay look, I'm just passin' through and yeah, I was here for some fun, but obviously that ain't happening. She needs help. Let me help. The angry woman could've ripped him a new asshole too, but that wouldn't have stopped Yutani from trying. Sure he was a scoundrel, a pirate, a bit of a slut - but he had a good heart. Someone needed to help get the woman back home, wherever that was, and while Yute trusted the pissy lady could handle it, he couldn't sit idle either.

No funny business, promise, he remarks as he steps towards Towhee's passed out, bloodied body. He doesn't touch her, doesn't get that close, and keeps his eyes trained on the warrior woman as he silently asked permission. If allowed, he'd help get her back from whence they both came.