A healer and their alpha

Ollie finished setting down the steeping tinctures when he heard a knock on the treehouse door. He was surprised to see the warlord request him in this way. He checked on Vesper first to make sure she was still stationary, placing Jace by the door, then followed Basilisk out into the woods. The youth bounced along eager, to hear what he had to say to him, and grew more serious and subdued as the question was posed.

He narrowed his eyes at Basilisk, trying to measure the loaded question against his pale experience. He idolized Basilisk, and to have his ear and talk about confidentiality was an important topic.

"As the Warlord your confidentiality is the most important." He started as he was thinking about the implications were Bas being injured and what it meant to the pack, "We'd want to keep appearances strong and not let anyone see a reason to find us, or you, weak." He said walking with a viridian eye on the warlord, trying to guess the hidden meanings behind his titanic face.

"As for your ear, I hope they stay on your head!" He replied with a mischievous grin, wiggling his own for effect. He couldn't help but put a joke in somewhere to lighten the mood!
"Speech"