The tall, lavish ceremonial headdress the Chief wore barely moved as he looked the girl over, as if considering his son's words. Unlike Toho, he had been fully aware that the girl's father was planning to do the exchange without his daughter's knowledge or consent. He could have expected this kind of reaction, but he hadn't expected such an outburst, bordering on outright insolence. His face remained impassive, though, letting his son know that it would be his problem alone.<br/><br/>As the girl cried out to her father, Toho looked over at the Spaniard, who was still looking away. Too ashamed to look at the daughter he had traded for shiny rocks, he thought. He kept his hand firmly on the girl's waist. He knew her father would never take her back..or if he did reneg on the deal, their would be all manner of consequences.<br/><br/>At a simply hand gesture from Otaohnacto, the Jaega party slowly turned their horses and began to ride back into the forest, leaving the old Spaniard behind. Their pace was slow, and Toho left it to his new consort whether or not she wanted to get more comfortable for the long ride ahead.