Gentle Giant

He muttered something she couldn't understand, but what he said next she was able to. He wouldn't hurt her... Amaterasu would not move even when he said that, mismatched eyes running over his body briefly then going back to meet his own gaze. Anyone was capable of doing damage, whether it was physical or mental she had come to learn. She also caught on to how they could do it both ways, the non-physical ones going for a way to manipulate the world till you felt as if you were trapped in a box that only they could protect.

The stranger didn't want her to be afraid, but he would leave if she wanted. That was where she would become conflicted, feeling herself wanting him to stay nearby but also wanting him to leave so she could be in peace and do as she pleased. But Zanire wouldn't like him here, no, she would probably go charging the moment she woke and caught onto his scent in the area. Should she warn him? Or let him linger, let him walk into a ticking bomb?

"O-others?" She questioned in a hushed tone, single brow raising as her maroon colored eye turned towards the vegetation, followed by the green as she turned her head to the side. Maybe if there were others then she would remain quiet, watch as the bear threw them into trees like the others males she had escaped. Head swung in the opposite direction to look around, nostrils flaring as she searched the air for other scents. And if he was alone, then he could stay a little bit to get what he needed then leave her in peace.