Kismet wasn't entirely certain whether he preferred the silence or the talking to be perfectly honest. The conversation had certainly taken a slightly pleasant turn, resulted in a far better outcome than he had originally intended. To be frank he had thought himself likely in trouble of some sort to earn this one-on-one time with Rune and yet it seemed that wasn't quite the case. Things were hardly perfect between the pair of course, they weren't about to become buddies but at least Kismet no longer had the impression that Rune outright hated him.
When the silence was finally broken again it was for Rune to acknowledge how quiet the borders were today, that Kismet was no longer required to help. A little more at ease around the Guardian he wouldn't be quite so hasty to take the escape route suddenly offered to him though that being said he probably still would have stuck around in hopes of trying to impress the man, something he hoped to achieve now. Maybe it was because he was Warja's father, or maybe it was had something to do with the fact that he was now Kismet's alpha, either way he sought some form of approval from him. "Are you sure? I can keep helping?"
