Tripping Me Up

Hattori noticed the way Shilah glanced around as if to check for danger, but thought little of it. Whilst not so openly cagey or cautious Hattori somewhat felt the same way, if a bear or some sort of cat appeared from the shadows to launch an attack he wouldn't have overly surprised, to be honest. Though it was starting to get a little old, even to Hattori's bloodthirsty tastes. He eyed the materials Shilah had gathered and idly flicked a strip of leather out of the way with a pointed talon, perhaps this man could teach him a thing or two. Hattori was always ready and eager to learn.

"It would seem so." And then he cut right to the chase. "What are you making?" Aka, show me how to do it.