Chu made little sign he had heard. For small game he preferred to do things his own way, favoring simple traps or utilizing his more primal nature. He stood, stretching a bit after having checked the pants over. After the folding the garment he went to tuck it away where he'd been keeping his sewing supplies.<br/><br/>The chimera's vibrant blue gaze settled on Daughter once he'd finished his task. He had collected the satchel he'd been using and had affixed his around his waist as he usually did, "If it won't be a bother, I feel like catching my own breakfast." he spoke softly. It was probably the most he had spoken around Nova.