Just filling the spare time

Grunting in response to the question, Bog was more inclined to want to ignore the other man than engage with him. "Почему тебя это беспокоит?" He muttered, hoping that the use of one of his other languages might throw the other off, and then realizing a moment later that this man had already heard him talk when they'd pledged their allegiance to Valkyrie and her band. It was worth a try though. "I want to make paints, so I am looking for the bushes that grow the berries I like to use. I want to know where they are for later." he finally replied, already slightly irritated by the growing interest he sensed from the other. Czernobog was never the friendly sort.

"Czernobog." Why exactly was the clear disinterest he projected not dissuading the horned wolf from talking to him? He supposed part of this was that they were in the same band, but still.