Kotori spoke of the limp he now adored. Something minor that he, himself, didn’t much care for. Injured or not Khranbari would still fight regardless of the matter. "It is. The first I’ve ever dealt in a spar. Fighting a wolf who has help. Companions." He spoke the last word with a bit of disgust. The situation was just something he could not find himself to get used to. One on one is what he was raised on. No extra help from a bird or cat like creature. "If you’re referring to scouting, then that’s it."
The Raita gave a tilt of his head. Observing the male in a way of curiosity and mild interest. Was this who would take over Valta. He surely remembered Asla telling him some information along that lines. Khran just couldn’t really recall and left it at that.