Surreal caught his gaze, and it made the beginnings of a frown form on his face. She knew better, did she desire to fight him in her sta-oh. She looked away before the look could become an insult, instead extending an offering to join her side. Wordlessly the male moved through the crowd, avoiding touching anyone before he came to stand beside Surreal and another wolf, one with strange markings.
"Le chéile againn arís Surreal. Conas táillí do bolg?" He dipped his head a fraction of an inch to her, before his gaze went to the paler female. She had Surreal's eyes, only different sides... a sibling, perhaps? "Am Korr. Good meet." He grunted out to her, ears pricking before one returned to listening behind him. All the strange wolves made his skin prickle, which caused a frown, which also caused the scar over his lip to tug, causing the permanent half-snarl to raise a bit more, which just made him frown deeper.
"An bhfuil a fhios agat cad atá ar siúl? Tá an oiread sin wolves anseo." The question and his focus was settled on Surreal, the only one he knew of that he could get his point across with ease, and not seem the dim-witted fool who couldn't master 'Common' tongue.
