Gareth reassured Sophia with a hand on her shoulder. "It will be alright." He said, reading her expression carefully. She seemed to also read him equally well, and they sat there for that moment, comforting each other. Harker also noticed the hawk circling above, a peculiar thing for them to notice, particularly because birds of prey only flew in such a pattern over a carcass. Something nearby was certainly dead. "That hawk..."