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</div><br/><br/><i>Jinsia</i>. He’d have to ask Sabrina what that word meant later.<br/><br/>Will scowled briefly when the Red Giant was given a kiss for his effort, and all the scout was given was, well, a nod of thanks, and rigid discomfort that would take a while to go away. “Can’t win them all,” he muttered. Then he glanced at the Huge One and remarked “She seems to like<i>you, </i>anyway.” He nudged his horse into a walk to follow, knowing that the giant would be a better rear guard than he would be.<br/><br/>He wove his horse to the left of Lia’s, calling out “Excuse us,” as he passed. Next he came upon Karin and Sabine, who were clustered together and chatting. “Pardon, ladies,” he said to them. “On your left, please.” He waited for them to move aside so he could squeeze his mount past the two, giving them each a friendly nod as he did.<br/><br/>Eventually he made it to their leader’s horse. As he approached, Will raised his voice enough to be heard but not enough to call undue attention to their movement. Though, truly, who could miss the cloud of dust from the soldier’s feet ahead of them?<br/><br/>“Good Captain,” he greeted as he drew near enough to be heard. “If you have a few moments,” he grinned, knowing that they had a lot of ‘moments’ between now and when they reached the Outpost, “I’d like to better understand how I can best serve you in this expedition. Is now a bad time to talk, Boss?”