He had always had a knack for finding trouble in one way or another, be it his impish personality or general juvenile disposition he always wound up in a mess. At least this one seemed manageable. As much as it put him on edge so far Daenery’s hadn’t bitten his head off, or any other more important bits, so perhaps this could all end well after all. He smiled genially, his dark tail keeping up a consistent wag as she spoke and hoping that his reverence might win him some points in the end. Wholly this was a new experience for him, he had never expected to feel so strongly for someone else but it is what his soul demanded of him. It was a call he was ready to answer surprisingly enough.

His smile broadened as Haven labeled their relationship, while others might be disappointed at getting called a friend it made him ecstatic. And she said good friend! The very sound of those words was mellifluous to his ears. It felt good to have definition to everything, even if she didn’t fully divulge their bond. At her sisters response his two-toned eyes widened a fraction, head jerking up and focusing back on the gray woman. It took a moment for him to decipher the meaning of her words, the fact that she was aware of their bond from only a few moments. He mused if she knew because she had experienced it herself; Natu had said that this was a common occurrence in this area.

He wouldn’t steal Haven’s thunder in this, or if she didn’t want her sister to know exactly he wouldn’t be the one to speak up, but his slender head nodded almost imperceptivity. After a beat he settled back onto his haunches, long tail wrapping around towards his feet as he waited to see exactly how the rest of this would play out. “I appreciate you allowing me to call this place home,” he said finally with a roll of his slender shoulders, “I was surprised to find how much the mountains called to me.” His golden and azure gaze flicked to Haven for a few moments that always seemed to stretch longer when he looked at her.