Carlos was rubbing the back of his head with one hand and pushing himself off the ground with the other. There were a few leaves and twigs that fell from his hair as he stratched his hair when Maccus came around. Looking up at the dragon, Carlos smirked at the comment.<br/>"Apparently so." he muttered before pushing himself to stand.<br/><br/>"Yes, I'm fine. My hawk wanted to go after a field mouse but I wasn't quick enough." he explained, sighing and looking around as he dusted grass and dirt from his shirt and jeans.<br/>"I have no knowledge of this place." Carlos murmured in his accented English as he looked around. "Where do you suppose we go?" he questioned, glancing up at the slight movement. He frowned before glancing at the dragon.<br/>"Do you think there are others that mean us harm?" he asked curiously. "Like the horseman you ran into?"<br/><br/>--------------------<br/><br/>Maria listened and nodded to show Buyou that she was paying attention. "I'm not sure where Roxxie went. She said she needed to check on something and ask that I check on you." Maria said with a small smile. She glanced over her shoulder, her head tilting curiously as if she heard something again, but the moment quickly left Maria and she looked back at the small raccoon on the bed.<br/>"So you don't remember much either?" she asked curiously, brushing a strand of hair from her face. She frowned a bit, hearing that he still wasn't feeling good.<br/><br/>"Well if you're still sick, eat slowly." Maria warned softly, not wanting to make the poor raccoon's illness any worse inadvertently.