Where's my boyfriend at?

It wasn't often that strangers found themselves beside Tojo's borders, least of all the Oaks. But Hattori was not one to dally or leave visitors waiting, he moved swiftly, knowing all the best pathways and shortcuts, pushing through his territory with ease till he found himself catching sight of two cream-ish pelted wolves. Both with a tinge of familiar turquoise. One smelled of the Hallows and the other of the Armada, two packs he was familiar enough with, no hard feelings lingered in his chest and Hattori greeted them as such. Cordial enough, willing to lend his ears and assistance if need be. Though not overly social he didn't consider himself to be overly unapproachable, perhaps a little stiff and stoic he'd never had issue with visitors before and he doubted this meeting would devolve into something unpleasant.

"How may I help you?" He asked the girl with the blindfold, noting that the Hallow's wolf was likely here for moral support. Perhaps to make sure she didn't get lost in Auster's unfamiliar terrain? It mattered not to him.