So, gather up your jackets, move it to the exits

Ru gave the girl a cheeky grin at her surprise, the pelt about his shoulders as he trotted away from her. It was true the drug she had given him had dulled much of the pain. “Make me” he challenged boldly at her words, not entirely sure what compelled him to issue it. Her sigh just helped encourage him to tease her. At least it was only a short walk from the storage to the den. He doubted he’d really do anything to make it worse in that short time.

She spread one of the hides on the ground, and he draped the one he had grabbed onto it. Eyeing the den for a moment, and then the spread of food she had brought with him. His tummy grumbled. He snagged a piece of meat as Halo stuck her head out the door and spoke to a creature. Reminding him that it had been some time since he had seen his own companion. The reminder stabbed him straight through the heart, as he remembered how in his youth he had decided to name her after his father to tease the man. He’d have to change her name now.

He sat down on the hide, trying not to think too hard on the mess of his life, and instead concentrated on Halo. “So, your Armadas healer. Does it keep you busy looking after a Warlord?” he crooked a brow at her.

"Senryū Cavaliere-Klein"