[@Carlsberg]

Paisley blinked and a rosy blush worked it's way up her neck onto her cheeks. She had gotten that close to someone's camp and hadn't even noticed? What was wrong with her? She hadn't though she was that lost in her thoughts. She stood, the rabbit still in her hand. She looked the man over throughly, trying to get a gauge on who he was and why he didn't have a good reputation. He just looked like a guy living in the woods who hadn't shaved it quite a while. Something told her to stay away from him but she crushed that feeling and walked after him, "Yeah. That would be great. Thanks." She didn't really feel like going back to camp right now. Besides, even if he did try something, she could take him.