Reb had already filled Stryde in on the newcomers in town and some of the activities of the other tribes - mainly the chets - he had witnessed or found out about recently. He may not have been here as long as some people but he knew the layout of the place more than anyone.
With nothing much to do, he had decided to wander around the trading post and his sharp eyes had spotted Niro moving through towards the Oma border. Reb's head tilted in curiosity and he had tailed the other man. For now he watched him, trying to figure out what he was up to, confident in his ability to stay hidden.