actually, i think you're my chaperone

Grimshaw still didn't know why he had to accompany this massive child on a hunt. The kid was nearly a year old and already inches taller than him, a grown ass man. He felt ridiculous almost toting around this giant yearling like he wasn't perfectly capable of taking out an elephant on his own. He would do as he was told though, he just struggled to see the point in it.

He wasn't searching for anything particular today for them to hunt, however he did have to keep his own limitations in mind. He was still sore and shouldn't be working as hard as he wanted to, but perhaps that was also why he was stuck with the behemoth child. In case something where to happen, Basilisk was probably the best kid for the job of carrying back a slightly smaller, full grown man.

The woods were known for their boar and today it would seem to be no different. Their naturally aggressive nature was otherwise old news to the man but today was a genuine worry. He didn't want to further injure himself, so figured he would let the pup do most of the work. He was learning, anyway. Crouching behind a large rock encompassed by foliage that he could only hope was large enough to hide the kid, he began with the plan.

"Ill chase, you kill, okay? Hide out up there and wait until you think you have a chance." He wanted to make sure they were clear before he'd allow the kid to go, wondering just how well he would be at hiding his gigantic self.

"Speech."