He pulled back a little when she touched him, not wanting her to get even more blue on her, even if she didn't mind.
His tail lashed from side to side as the trees leaned in, but he laughed a little at her comment. "They didn't like that, but... but they like your knives even less, so fuck them," he said, before drinking all the water she'd given him. It wasn't much, and it tasted gross, but he drank it. "Irayo," he said when he was done, then glanced up at the skies as Banshee flew overhead, above the trees. "I think they're grabbing him. Or maybe it's the, the bugs. Listen..."