Kain watched the being closely, looking for tell tale movements or habbits. Nothing he noticed entirely gave away what it was, but he was already intrigued and he was full enough for another day or two. So he stayed. When she went to the tent, Kain carefully crept over to the fire where some of her stuff lay next to it. He had multiple encounters with camping humans over the past couple years and he spotted a few familiar things. They always seemed to have pots, no matter who they were. He assumed that bringing pots was just something they did, because they used them for everything. He noticed the fire going out a bit and grabbed a stick, stoking the flames as quietly as he could. He himself could see in the dark, but he wasn't sure if his forest guest could or not.