Satoshi smiled at the sick dragon before him. His smile was a little wicked. It seemed like Arete had made her own assumptions as to why he was here. "Now now, is that the way to talk to your leader?" he asked as if he was asking a child to talk more polite to their mother. Without waiting for a response he tossed her a little bundle. It contained the herbs he had been grinding before. "I had wanted to fly out to visit you for a while now," he continued calmly. "You know, like a responsible Alpha should." Satoshi chuckled. Everyone in his tribe knew that they could all pretty much do what they wanted as long as they obeyed what he asked of them, and he rarely asked anything. That, and that they had to behave at least a little as to not cause a dispute. "You can even drink that as tea if you like," he said while pointing to the bundle. It was no wonder that Arete didn't ask Satoshi how he found her, his information network was really the best. He always knew where each and every of his tribe members was at all times. Even his little brother Soji didn't know how he managed to do that. More so because it never seemed like Satoshi was doing anything at all. Still he didn't attempt to help Arete up at all, he still sat there with his little wicked smile and his feathery mantle rustling slightly in the wind.