Arturio was glad that Dirk was settling in nicely. Of everyone within the pack, he was the newest addition that had chosen permanent residence. He figured any from Iromar were temporary once that situation was handled accordingly. All the same, they were welcome to stay as long as necessary. His ears twitched slightly. A stray voice on the wind drawing his attention for a moment. Though it was not something in his immediate line of thought. someone else would find them, or they would simply wait.
"Bigger?" the White Knight inquired with a slight raise of his brow. Had Dirk already found himself a companion, mate, or even his imprint? Or simply preparing for the future. It was still a curious thought, though not something Dirk had to answer for if he chose not to. He inclined his head in agreement. Getting used to the other man's accent took some amount of deciphering, but there was truth in it. One could not be idle if there were things that needed to be doing.
And even as the thought crossed his mind, Dirk's question of where he might be needed in the path brought him back fully to the present. "We are short on paws everywhere, Dirk. With the tension from Iromar, we need everything... Knights, Castellans, perhaps the most at the moment. Two wolves do not a proper anything make," he said, referring to the fact he only had one wolf involved in each of those roles, plus himself working to carry some of the weight. Perhaps his comrade might know better where he fit in based on his skills, rather than simply placed where there was need.