After a long moment, he realized they were both looking at one another as they ate. He guessed they were both keen on silence with a healthy mix of curiosity and wariness, as most forest animals were. The only difference being, he was more open once he established a friendship. He did not mind her being less so, however. He'd met a few forest beasts that had her disposition, even after becoming acquainted with him. 

It seemed she enjoyed the treat, and that pleased him greatly. He looked to her, and Brogach approached as she leaned on her staff. "I'll take it," he offered her. He got to his feet with relatively lithe and little effort. With equal ease, he knelt down and then leaped. He looked like a frog, his powerful legs rocketing him up and into the lowest tree branch above them. He grabbed a hold of it, and hoisted himself up swiftly. 

As he sat poised up there, he strung his recurve bow and sat against the trunk of the tree. Brogach seemed unsure as of what to do. Calanon clicked his tongue, and Brogach moved to the opposite end of the fire to give Rayadell some space, and to play the part of a lookout as well, of sorts.