Threat Check

Walk | Talk | Think

The Secretuan Guardian was still not entirely sure how to take the stranger who struggled to speak his language. For the most part, she reminded him of a curious pup, but the fact she seemed irked bothered him, particularly because he could not place its source. Was she irked with him, because he was obviously different than her? Or was it something to do with their language barrier? Could it be something else entirely that he had not picked up on yet? It left him a bit on edge, but because she had done nothing to rightfully threaten him Rune tried to remain neutral too. The last thing he wanted to do was cause an incident simply because his paranoia and distrust got the better of him.

She asked, in her broken way, if he would indulge a question of hers, and though he typically liked to keep his information close to his chest where only he could use it he tried to be a bit more generous. He shifted a little to stand more strongly, angling his head as he did so in a puzzling tilt. "What question do you have?" he asked in turn, accepting that he would give an answer, assuming he had one to give.