There wasn't anything out for miles. Just forest, your little home, and you. Bane had paced the house a good six times while you packed away the new delivery of food, before lingering beside you in the kitchen silently. You knew he was having a hard time adjusting to all of this, so you smile up at him and take his hand.

"It's too quiet," Bane huffs gruffly, his voice on edge. He helps lift up one of the boxes, trying to make the unpacking easier on you. "I am...unsure about all of this."