[color=aquamarine]"Yeah...sorry, if you want me to shut up, I guess I will now."[/color]

Pholus didn't mind she started eating a piece of meat as they rode on. He just keeps sketching a portrait of her eating now, his eyes rather focused on the journal he was drawing on...his horse mostly behind Feon's so that it can follow along without his rider's attention. The inventor would much rather talk so that he can get acquainted with her better if not be a friend...but considering the fact that she seemed to enjoy the silence, he would oblige. After all, his master did instruct him to treat his companions with more respect than received so that that a mutual bond should be created...or something along those lines. That or his master could have been yelling at him for making a mess from combining explosives with gunpowder and herbs again. Finishing up the drawing, he shows it to Feon as he rides next to her...showing a pretty detailed sideview of her eating jerky.

[@Cuccoruler]