Much like an overconfident pup pressed against a parent for safety, Mateo feels a lot less startled about the whole ordeal when he realises that Remi doesn't sound particularly worried. [say]"They had better,"[/say] he mutters, glancing around as the bag slouches to the ground and peeling himself away from his father so he can see what's going on a little better.
[say]"Alright, that sounds okay,"[/say] he agrees of not having to be the muscle in this task, and his keen eyes do manage to pick out a promising spot against the cave walls. [say]"How is the Greatwood?"[/say] he asks as he points it out, crouching to carefully move some strange and budding plant material that's sprouting from a crack in the wall. No sense in killing something that's trying so hard to grow.
[say]"Alright, that sounds okay,"[/say] he agrees of not having to be the muscle in this task, and his keen eyes do manage to pick out a promising spot against the cave walls. [say]"How is the Greatwood?"[/say] he asks as he points it out, crouching to carefully move some strange and budding plant material that's sprouting from a crack in the wall. No sense in killing something that's trying so hard to grow.