Firekeeper did not step back, not in the least intimidated by Charlie. She had faced down far worse than two humans that she held a relative amount of trust for. Her body was already a map of scars--what harm would a few more do, should it come to that? And she had always kept faith in her knowledge of her own abilities, especially with Blind Seer at her back.
"Why?" she asked sounding much more like an irritated and disapproving parent than one might expect from someone her age. "You is both friends to me, and I would know why you fight." It was, perhaps, the most she had spoken of an actual human language in the past few weeks and she was rusty, but she thought her point was made.
Blind Seer kept his distance, leaving human business to the humans--plus Firekeeper, who wasn't a human, not really--for now. He had his theories on the matter, though he would keep his silence until he heard it from their own lips. To Blind Seer, anyone who kept those hyenas as company was disreputable, and Charlie had proven himself a steady packmate. Should things fall poorly, he knew which side he'd be on, and who he'd be nudging Firekeeper towards.