[Darkleer doesn't notice. There's cooking to be done!]
[Well, putting together food, at any rate, into something combined. No cooking for right now. He's focused on that, all until it occurs to him perhaps he should ask if there's anything in particular the Cavalreaper cares for.]
[So he turns around after a few minutes... and pauses.]
Action;
[Well, putting together food, at any rate, into something combined. No cooking for right now. He's focused on that, all until it occurs to him perhaps he should ask if there's anything in particular the Cavalreaper cares for.]
[So he turns around after a few minutes... and pauses.]
[His ears flick. The tips turn just a bit blue.]
...What is it?