Redsand Canyon acidus

A title of respect he says…..to her, a stranger? 

Well, Nakida personally felt a bit awkward with such formalities being used with her at the get-go, but as she assumed before, this was probably just some strange greeting from the mountains she had yet to learn. Did he have to call him sir now?

The lopsided grin would return to her face soon enough after he introduced his own name -- she was not gonna mirror it though, lest she want to butcher it to hell. Germ-an-i-cus.

Germ?

"Ya got two of 'em back there? Guess that explains why there were more scents behind you then -- damn near thought I was being ambushed instead." She joked dryly with a soft snort, "Nice to meet you, regardless--" and just when she'd finished talking, one of who she assumed was "the two" appeared. Some large, silvery man with muted green eyes. Nakida turned her head to them, possibly feeling a bit on edge with an added body, but choosing not to show it until things turned sour. "--and howdy to you as well." She'd greet as they approached. Didn't seem like much of a talker, looks like. or maybe they were just wary now that there was a wolf near their borders.

Turning her emerald gaze back to Germanicus, she continued with her questions. Not in an interrogation type way, but more curious (or nosey, perhaps). They hadn't run her off yet, and the formation of what was yet to be official left her… strangely intrigued. 

Why not?

"Got any plans after ya set up camp?"