Izzy looked at Riley in surprise at the revelation about this side of the world believing Cerasus dead. She inhaled, and nodded. Avoiding hunters sounded like a fantastic idea. She listened to his further explanations, chewing on the inside of her cheek as she tried to put it all together. She sighed at it being all hypothetical, but nodded again, all the same.
	“Just let me know. You know how to find me.” That her help would eliminate some of her debt was just an added bonus.
	She exhaled in irritation at herself for commenting about being worried. “It’s a [i]different[/i] kind of worry,” she grumbled, picking once more at the remainder of her donut, crumbs dusting the knee of her pants. She shook her head as he chuckled. “Nothing, really. Well, we buried a random dog that got ran over. I have to admit, that was a bit odd. But what in my life [i]hasn’t[/i] fallen under that description lately? And at least he has a heart for animals.” She smiled lightly.