The monster...this 'demon harpy' quietly looked between the two as they raised a ruckus before slowly turning their head back to Walker, raising an eyebrow. [color=0076a3]"Out...?"[/color] She asked, less that she had not understood him, but that she found some humor in the request, [color=0076a3]"Woil thay have their bit, I'll speak frankleh, Walkhah."[/color] Leaning in, they clutched the haft of their sword to simply [i]push[/i] the blade into the floor, freeing up their other hand to go about brushing coals back together. [color=0076a3]"Ye'look loik shite...an y'thinkin'a...wot? Runnin off loik a big damn 'ero? Where? Een'if I told ya, wouldn'do a lick'a good"[/color] She chuckled, patting her hands off and leaning back on the log to look over the two women.

All the while, Kite had remained laying limp on their own table, what heat they radiated being from the fire, though otherwise cool to the touch in spite of their pulse. By all rights, they seemed dead, though kept alive by some anomalous means.

Walker was certainly onto something, though. Their newest company seemed fairly casual about the current situation, much to think that this was hardly their first time, though something Violet said had cut their mirth off, short.
Eyes narrowing, they looked back to Walker and sighed, [color=0076a3]"Pleasure meet'n ye, Walkah. Moi names'a bit difficult fuh humans ta pronounce...[i]Kaath[/i] will do...yeh,"[/color] Kaath awkwardly admitted, running a hand through what could easily be mistaken as hair. [color=0076a3]"Y'loud friends'a takin' an illness t'moi appearance, so I assume y'not frem tha same lands,"[/color] Kaath continued with a chuckle, coldly jerking a thumb to Violet before letting out a chittering sound of a few discordant tones at a pace akin to a laugh. [color=0076a3]"Nah...ah'd normalleh take [i]offence[/i] ta such [i]objectifyin'[/i] terms..."[/color] the hue of Kaath's eyes growing deeper as the left eye seemed to move on its own accord to glare at Violet before snapping back to Walker, [color=0076a3]"...buh Keepa's 'Nightmare Oil' 'as'a way'a...[i]tiltin'[/i] a moind ta see thay deepest 'an most contextualleh-appropriate fears made visceralleh tangible."[/color]

Their speech occasionally paused as if testing out the bigger words, or trying to remember them. Clearly an attempt to make themselves sound smarter, but admirable in their ability to retain and phrase them in at least close enough context...thick accent aside.
[color=0076a3]"[i]Keepa[/i] is a monstah, [i]loud one[/i]...moi name's Kaath...an'oi'd invite ye'ta know tha difference, 'cuz oi'm nah paid ta wrestle wiff narrow-moinded human shortcomin's..."[/color] Kaath continued, slowly looking back to Violet as she spoke, openly voicing their offence with as much restraint as they seemed capable of by the way their hand resting on the guard of their sword forced it a few more inches into the floor.

Like a lightswitch, their demeanor softened to finally address Ruby, eyes cooling back to a rich amber hue. [color=0076a3]"Nah, Stardust...oll oi did was catch, clean and stahrt cookin' y'lot a snack,"[/color] Kaath paused, their eyes looking Ruby up and down and narrowing with raised eyebrows of a newer expression as the fabric of their plated scarf shifted from the concealed expression likely along the lines of a grin or smirk. [color=0076a3]"...Woi? Would'ye've been jealous~?"[/color] Kaath teased before 'laughing' once more and going about turning the fish over.
[color=0076a3]"Jest! Jest! Buh'nah, welcome ta th'Bruise...s'loik...tha space...in between?"[/color] Kaath began to explain, turning their attention down to their work, though one eye briefly lingered on Ruby to try and catch a reaction. [color=0076a3]"Y'...friend...there. E'prolly brought ya 'ere..."[/color] her explanation lost its pace as if reconsidering sharing details, though quickly changing the subject with a question of her own. [color=0076a3]"So...tha rest'ye got names, ah? Y'humans love tha kinda thin, oi take ih. If y'don moind my askin...any a'ye..."[/color] she stopped, glancing to Kite and making a circular motion with their hand as if trying to think of something. [color=0076a3]"Hold tha string?"
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