"I was going for brooding," Dale teased, both of them knowing that he wasn't the brooding type. Dale had a hot temper but he didn't hold grudges. It was annoying that he couldn't, especially when he felt that he should be angry or stand-offish, but it simply wasn't in his nature.
"What are you doing with that hat?" he asked, chuckling and giving his friend a proper hug. "Doesn't go with the robes so well, Bennikins."
Dale nodded at the question. "I am. It's always nice to be out without the cycle of the moon worrying me," he admitted honestly, his fingers unerringly moving towards the bite on his neck which was covered by the high collar of his robe. "How's your night? It's rare to see you without Ronan these days," he teased.