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Well what a chipper man this wolf was. Her question had been one of clarification, but it appeared to have been the right sort of button to press in order to finally receive a bit of Altavro's irritation, of which he had no problems making known. Normally for Callisto it was she who tired of her company before they became irritable with her, and being on the receiving end of it was something entirely different than dishing it out. Her brow furrowed into an unimpressed scowl, not at all amused that she had been spoken to so. It did not matter that she was the same; she did not want to be treated like some aggravating child.

The black and grey girl half expected him to gruffly excuse himself and leave her alone there within the smokey ruins of the forest, but he surprised her. His tone was less annoyed as he went on, questioning her sudden interest that he had probably noticed about his healing knowledge. A little she was tempted to play dumb or to goad him further for the tone he had used, but if she did, if he was possibly considering sharing anything he knew... She could not risk losing out in that new information, not when she had so much yet to learn. "Maybe," she answered challengingly, not quite as ready to play nice as she knew she ought to be to get the results she wanted."Not sure you want me asking anymore questions though."