Check up? No. Check down

He eyed the jar of minnows as it was set before him, and glanced up at Halo. checking if it was okay to help himself. When she didn’t offer any protest, he leaned forward and stuffed a few of the tiny fish in his maw. Not enough to satisfy a hungry tummy like his, but it helped take the edge off it. There was a funny flavour to it that he wasn’t familiar with. But it was good! He shovelled a few more in there, eyeing Halo out of the side of his eyes to see if she would protest.

She asked him what he would think, and he wiggled a few fish to the side of his mouth. “Ish gud” he said, before chewing a little more and swallowing. He watched curiously then as she did something with a funny smelling stick over the fire. He shuffled at her question, and nodded. “Okay” he agreed, he’d let them know.

”I don’t have many Uncles, ‘cept Mortis and Kotori” He explained, and the Winged wolf didn’t seem like he sparred with other wolves. “I could, we could take on a lion together!” he suggest, a grin widening his eyes at the thought.
"Basilisk Fatalis"