[ He tries to say something back to her and promptly meets the hot breath of Wolf. It's as if Trass has felt their separation as keenly — and the overstimulation of this camp. It's too many scents and distractions packed into a space. Even Matthias feels it, the Ice Court, at least, had no hostile environment outside. There was space for escape. ]
[ He can't begrudge comfort and familiarity, and doesn't rebuff, but gently redirects. They do have to go help Nina. ]
[ A few minutes later, he's near where she is, towel already in hand, and Trassel is patiently sitting in view in the main mess, watching. ]
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[ He can't begrudge comfort and familiarity, and doesn't rebuff, but gently redirects. They do have to go help Nina. ]
[ A few minutes later, he's near where she is, towel already in hand, and Trassel is patiently sitting in view in the main mess, watching. ]