Neveah's father was truly a bit scary, the fact that he had been around for so long combined with his personality and power intimidated Orion to no end. He just wanted to make a good impression, and for now Heyel seemed to tolerate him at the very least, but the black wolf almost dreaded to think what he would say should he find out that Nev was his imprint. That was something to think about for the future, though, for now Orion was happy just being friends in the public eye with the smaller wolf. He just tried not to think about that now and enjoy his day out with the wolf he was lucky enough to call a best friend. Orion's tail gave a few small wags as he mentally shook the thoughts from his head- no use to trouble himself with things that hadn't even been set into motion yet.

He tilted his head slightly at her question. It was a little surprising to him that she would remember that, the story of when he first came to Moladion, and the first wolf he met. Taliesin had been his name. Orion nodded at her suggestion, he had been spending a lot of time inside the pack, and Neveah was really the only close relationship he had here. It wasn't really healthy for him to be around one wolf all the time- as much as he didn't mind it- and perhaps his imprint had a point. "Yes, I did." he said thoughtfully. "Perhaps I should. He was kind to me when we met, it would be nice to see him again." Orion mused. That was to think about at a later time though, and they quickly moved on, Orion figured that he would find the time to make the trip though.

His ears flicked forward at her next words, and he raised an eyebrow. "I don't think I'm quite ready for that, but seeing as Kane and Isola don't seem to be going anywhere anytime soon I guess I'd have time to prepare." Orion joked back, his tail giving a few amused waves. He was pretty glad that she was just joking though, that would be an immense amount of pressure that he didn't think he could handle. Orion was better at conveying his thoughts through a good spar, he wasn't really a diplomat in any sense of the word. He couldn't see himself making a very good King. "Though I am honored that you would choose me to be your King." he said with a small grin.

Orion shrugged. "Okay, fine, I'm not weird." he relented, though he did still feel a little guilty that he was making this so difficult. Not really on purpose or anything but just his feelings were holding him back. "I'll get acclimated eventually." he offered, his yellow gaze meeting Neveah's. "I like living in Diveen, so it's just a matter of time before I'm more comfortable there." he said, trying to make it sound a little comforting. He really didn't want to worry her, because he was telling the truth, and he didn't want to lie to her but also he didn't want to cause her stress on his behalf.