Theoron, leaned down and pat Acheron's fur, "hush now my friend. Let the big boys do all the fighting." he said to the lynx, as he pulled his Nagaika, to his right hand, being prepaired for any occasion. Standing back up, he scanned the territory for any witnesses or guards.<br/><br/>OOC: Still holding from any physical action, but instead Theoron looks around for any witnesses, guards, patrols, or anything else.