Chrrou's eyes don't miss much, whether it's Lin's modest gaze or pairs of eyes from farther off. The druid's attention pauses on her long enough for him to nod and offer his notice, though he remains preoccupied in listening to Geno for the moment, with occasional peeks back as though to reassure that he isn't about to forget she's there. Even the banter between Sashi and Kahmori that'd normally have him struggling to stifle a smirk if not a giggle leaves him largely unaffected.<br/><br/>As such, ears perked and body attentively still but for the occasional tremor, he nods anxiously to the dragonkin's words, still not quite comfortable. "Trustworthy? That's... no, I don't know anything about that. But Geno?" Chrrou looks up, probably not meaning to give Geno quite the pair of puppy-dog eyes that he does. "...<span style="font-style: italic">please</span>don't go off on your own, not in a place like this! Even if it's just for a breath outside, somebody can go with you-- people get eaten all the time here and nobody even<span style="font-style: italic">misses</span>them, and if we don't stick together..." He shivers, and finds himself giving Geno a hug, or more accurately, Geno's legs. It doesn't last long, leaving the mouse looking somewhat embarassed as he gingerly steps back. As for the wisdom of following a strange 'taur across town, well, it's hard to know where to start, but that's one lesson Chrrou's sure Geno's learned all on his own on this occasion.<br/><br/>"Her... She was with Kahmori," Chrrou nods in the kitsune's direction, eager to have a new subject. "Well, not at first-- she was the one I was talking about when... Were you there? I jumped on the table, said he was going to rescue her... I, umm, can't remember whether I got to tell you or not," he admits, scratching his head-- the chief details he remembers surrounding his tabletop announcement are the dark and squishy ones ensuing shortly afterward, courtesy of the party's latest 'friends'. "But he nabbed her from some hungry drunk, somehow. Any more than that, you'd be better off asking one of them," he nods to Lin, and then to Kahmori.<br/><br/>"...But maybe not right<span style="font-style: italic">now</span>," he whispers to Geno, giving him a very light nudge in Rihyan's and Nurkisi's direction. "Rihyan, he's... well, he sort of agreed that that big green 'taur is your business rather than his and he's keeping watch on her for you, but... it really can't be easy for him, keeping his eyes on her but keeping his hands and lips off. Don't make him wait?"<br/><br/>"...She's probably right, though," Chrrou speaks more loudly with a nod in Mindy's direction, embarassingly drawing a blank on her name. "I didn't notice, about the tents... better not to be so out in the open." Making a mental note to check if Sashi might be looting the possessions of someone who HASN'T been relegated to the role of party-rations, he takes a keener glance around. "Especially if..."<br/><br/>[Spot check to notice and identify: 1d20(14) + 25 = 39]