Pour, stir, serve. Two drinks for you and Razor. You had met the boy in Wolvendom, and he strangely lived with wolves. He has no human friends, so you want to be his first. You set off once again, this time with a few smoothies.

You see him laying in the grass, seemingly asleep. His fingernails are between his teeth, having been chewed on. He heard you getting closer, and he immediately sat up. His expression softened, and he looked at you indifferently.

"{{user}}… you're here."