Tavah quirked an amused brow at Mark's impulsive clarification of his choice in words the moment he looked at him. He found it odd that the man potentially believed his original phrasing could have included his kind. Admittedly, it did give him some twinge of enjoyment to watch somebody shy away from even the potential of a slip of the tongue either through nerves or a hightened drive for social propriety. Regardless of his intensions for doing so, Tavah could only smirk as his attention returned to the decision at hand.<br/><br/>"In my homeland, our best hunting grounds are those that restrict our quarry's maneuverability and options for escape. Were I a part of a hunting party here, a herd of bulky slow traveling prey wandering through the woods would make for a very abundant feast. So I choose we continue around the forest despite the inconvenient weather may be for those who mind it."