"It's been okay, I'd prefer a breeze." His ears flicked, a hesitant grin forced upon lips that hardly knew how to smile. It was a foreign concept to him, and he didn't want others thinking he was some stuck up goody good that was too good for the world. He was far from it, felt far from good at anything or liked by anyone. Sure, he had found Faite who was a cousin to him, but she was the only one in this new found life that he felt he could trust in this messed up world. "Ah well...I guess I'll have to agree with you there." A nervous laugh left him before it faded into nothing, translucent green eyes watching as Fortune stood and approached.
She wasn't bad looking, he had to admit. Not that he was looking at her in that way, but this was the first time they had met one on one. Before this, it was during a meeting and then a pack hunt, and seldom did he meet others like this...though he figured he should probably try to get to know those he lived with. It would be wise, after all. A question slipped past her lips, and it took him a moment to think about it. He didnt really have anything to do on his own. He supposed he mostly just hunted or patrolled, but other than that he took frequent naps. Now that he wasn't an outcast in the world and living as a loner, he finally felt like he could rest his weary soul and tuck himself away behind the safety of a pack. It felt...reassuring to know that he didn't have to worry too much about where he would be sleeping or where his next meal would come from. Lirim was perfect, and he was grateful. "Uh, no...I don't really have any plans usually.." Sad. Pathetic. Ah well, he hoped someday he'd find some sort of purpose...but for now, he was alone. He didn't expect a whole lot more than that.