Having been busily watching the rest of the proceedings and fussing over his friend's unfairly fluffy ears, Mateo is a little surprised when Sunjata addresses them directly. Luckily he is not Everest Hart, and the attention doesn't bother him much. "Hi," he says, a cheerful smile pinning dimples in his cheeks. "We don't know if we're going to be in this place in the war yet. But it looks really good!"
As for questions, he nibbles at his lower lip and gazes around at the bustling safe haven-to-be. "What's going to happen to this place when the war is over?" he wonders. "Will it still be safe here? What if people want to stay forever?" And on that note, given that this is Frey's demigod and Frey is kind of doing all of this, "how come Frey doesn't want to go to war?"
As for questions, he nibbles at his lower lip and gazes around at the bustling safe haven-to-be. "What's going to happen to this place when the war is over?" he wonders. "Will it still be safe here? What if people want to stay forever?" And on that note, given that this is Frey's demigod and Frey is kind of doing all of this, "how come Frey doesn't want to go to war?"
