He nearly growled at the response she gave him two hours was enough time to get there and even check on his mother and things. The man wouldn't let them die for him that was for sure, "I'm working on it for now," He murmured softly, "What matters the most to your pack? What would they do anything for?"<br/><br/>It was a curious set of questions, but he needed something besides himself and the girls to bargain with he gave a soft sigh as he pushed through years of studying wolves and their behaviors. Surely there was something they cared about... They were human in some manner of speaking. He gave a hum as he cut the engine before getting out. Greeting his mother he glanced over the land he could feel eyes on him without even trying. Turning to Amaris he tilted his head before replying,  "They already know we're here, just as you know they are there I'm sure. I don't want to give them some length of rope to hang us with, so to speak."<br/><br/>Blue eyes danced to his mother who merely smiled softly, "I'll put on a big pot of coffee. I'm sure you and those wolves could use it right about now and if not I certainly could. Maybe a nip of scotch in is well," She moved way headed back into the house. Sofie was laying on the porch in front of the door. Her tail wagged weakly when Blake got closer to her. Sitting down on the steps he rubbed her ears gently and gave her a soft pep talk. Letting out a huff she let her eyes close once more letting herself rest a bit.<br/><br/>"Call him," He told Amaris, "But let me talk to him. I've got a few things to say. I don't expect things to go well. But I will not back down. Not now. Not ever. I have every right to continue living just as much as they do and certainly you."