[He has a habit of listening to shit on the network when people post voice/video. He knows his texts are incomprehensible, and he doesn't like reading overmuch, so he usually ignores those, but letting people talk is a good way to learn, which despite how stupid he comes across Blitzø does actually enjoy doing on occasion.]

[It's the bit about the full moon, later followed by her mention of dancing alone that makes him pause and tap the video function on his own shellphone. His expression is a little flat where he's looking at the thing.] Dunno about a woodland grove-- geography here's all kinds of whack from what I'm used to. I'm an assassin for hire at home, though-- I can come on through wherever you decide to do your thing and play bodyguard. Not a religion guy, [He gestures to himself, tail flicking behind him.] Obviously, but doesn't mean you shouldn't get to do shit for yours.