Dutiron would most certainly be there for any of his grandchildren, even those that had been born here in Ludicael and hadn't yet warmed to him he hoped that one day the time would come when they would look upon him as fondly as Harmony and her siblings did. Dhiren it seemed had been rather accepting, the younger Dutiron as well though the rest needed various amounts of time it seemed.
He too would seat himself as he quietly listened to her words, clearly she had been worried about the way she had suddenly charged into the pack lands. Any other wolf and perhaps he may have reacted a little differently but Harmony was family and he had certainly needed all of the help he could get in order to attempt to find a way to heal those who had fallen ill, he was nothing but grateful for her arrival and attempts to aid.
The smile remained upon his face, in fact even growing slightly. "No apology needed my dear." He responded. "Just be a little more careful in future, not every pack may be quite so accepting of help rushing in like that." He could understand why she felt bad now, but as long as she learned from the experience he certainly wouldn't punish her.
