they'll push your buttons

Oh she was busy, wasn't she? Well hell he hadn't meant to interrupt her. If she was annoyed she didn't say anything to that effect so Tyrian took that as a sign he could get comfortable. He trotted over to where she was setting up her work station but hung back a bit so he wasn't outright invading her space. "Nah, just got done with it, actually. Saw you and decided to say hello since I didn't really get a chance to speak to you at the meeting." Everything had happened much too quickly. There had been packing to do and whatnot, and even though he had wanted to talk to her, the chance had evaded him. "So let me formally introduce myself. I'm Tyrian and I am your...uncle," he finished with a grin.

The expression disappeared in a flash as he caught sight of a large dark shape following Aerndis' blood trail. In a low voice he said, "It looks like we have company." Company indeed. For a moment the shape disappeared at the bottom of a hill but as it began to make its way up the hill details began to form. It was a bear.

Tyrian rolled his eyes and sighed. "Bears have no respect. I bet this is the one that's been stalking my sheep." That woolly bastard was important and for it...ugh he was going to have to do battle with a bear. "He can't stay here," he said as he began to stalk towards the bear. "Might wanna put a bit of speed on that skinning," he shouted over his shoulder at Aerndis.