There was something suspicious, and he wasn't sure. Did he believe the girl, or was she a spy? His clawed hands ran over his chin, and he looked to Liam.<br/><br/>'Did she follow you up, and furthermore. How did you know where to come? A cave on the mountainside, not a clear place, not an obvious place, I must say. But most importantly, I think.' He said as he walked, patrolled. Paced, even.<br/>'Do you like my tree?'