Watching her closely, he smiled to himself as she copied his actions. Watching for her facial expression he figured she liked it. Her words only confirmed his accusation. "I'm glad you like it. I have another if you would like it later." He offered and stuck his arms behind him and leaned back. Propping himself up he watched the fire for a moment until she finished off the bar made out of granola and small flakes of chocolate chips.  He looked back at her, his expression showing a bit of surprise as both of his brows were raised. He had wanted to ask her, but he did not expect to be told by herself.  As he listened he frowned. "You poor thing." He said, his heart clenching in his chest.  Was she abandoned, or just forgotten and could not be found up until now. "Weren't you lonely?" He asked, sitting back up again.  Once again he reached out for her, lightly patting her head before the pats turned into small strokes.