Things had felt a little weird since the challenge but Corvus wasn't going to dwell on it for long. He was a bit floored by the revelation that he'd had there about Shaye and Rhyme, but he wasn't letting it totally ruin his mood. Things in Abaven were.. decent. They'd been worse. He wasn't going to complain, that was for sure. He definitely had questions though and thought to seek out Peggy soon to have a chat with her over what he thought about things - but that wasn't on his mind today. He was wandering near the rapids, trailing after the scent of his friend Ignis, since he hadn't talked to him in awhile. Now he had some questions of his own for him too, since Ignis had seem pretty ticked off at the fight, talking to.. his brother, it seemed like? Yelling about his dad and stuff like that. Most of it had been a blur, but once he'd left and things had calmed down he wondered if his friend was alright.
Finally he caught him near the edge of the rapids, and approached with a slow grin. "Hey man," he shot him a casual greeting, noting he looked a little despondent. Not that frequently-glum Corvus was one to judge, and he wouldn't bother him about it unless he seemed like he wanted to talk. He slowed his pace as he drew closer, dropping to his hindquarters with a thud. "How've you been?" There, there was a roundabout way of asking him if he was alright since that crazy day.
