Wicked Games.

He watched the ebony male, noting how he backed away, then bowed to Segolia because she was a healer. Where in the hell had this guy come from? He was certainly odd, but then again so was Valkis. Maybe he would like this little pair after all. When Segolia spoke to him, he couldn't help but slightly smile. She complimented him, saying he had a nice name. No one had ever complimented him before. He watched her trot away when some odd flower came into sight. He didn't understand anything about healing, so hopefully finding random flowers was normal. He waited for her to come back, and when she did, he glanced toward the violet flowers locked between her jaws. They were really pretty flowers. What could she possibly use them for? He wanted to ask so many questions, but his mute nature repelled him. He remained quiet, waiting for the male to state his name.