<span style="color: #0040FF">Delancey smiled at Hinojose. The name sounded weird, but who was he to judge? Nodding to Hinojose, he rose to stand, and once again, rammed his head into a low branch. He winced into a crouching position and glared at the sturdy limb. Curse his hight, it was starting to become a nuisance. When they had gotten out of this forest, he was going to walk properly. <br/><br/>Muttering to himself, he went back to Seiria to check up on her progress. The venison was well done, yet it was unseasoned... Nothing he could do about it now, he supposed. Smiling tenderly at her, he sat back on his heels beside her. "Good job, Seiria," he commented. Delancey finally discovered how he said her name: softly and in three syllabus, making it sound as exotic as she was to him. What was he going to do if they ended up parting ways?</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #FFFF00"><span style="font-style: italic">Hinojose... It sounds like the gentle wind through trees.</span> Reed thought to herself with a soft smile. And hearing that he might be traveling with her and Delancey made her heart happy. The wandering smell of meat made her stomach become a bear's growl, and in turn she attempted to cover it with her hands, but only succeeded in making her body scream in pain.</span>