Sonitus had originally planned to wander off aimlessly, observing the surrounding area by himself. However, when the one known as Ophilia asked him to join he decided to humor him. Now normally he would say no, and proceed to spy on them from a distance, trying to glean any information that might prove useful. However, right now (although he wouldn't admit it) he was too tired to bother being too sneaky. The last 48 hours had been really taxing, and a lot of new things had happened. Although he may have appeared calm, he was still coming to grips with the new group he was tied to. 

Rather than respond like Markus had, he simply started following them, although he did pay mind to distance himself from Ophilia. While he was willing to humor them, he wasn't willing to get too close. He felt that he'd likely distrust many of them for a good while. But things change, and he would have to do the same. That didn't mean it wouldn't take time though.

As the walk progressed, Sonitus found himself frowning at Markus' stupid behavior. One annoying fur-ball was enough, two would be unbearable. He began to seriously hope that the boy would hit a tree and get a concussion. Maybe it would damage his brain and leave him a vegetable.

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