It wasn't the... best idea to go following strangers, but the buck he'd played the firefly game with had seemed so nice! A-and this was how you made friends, wasn't it? Talking, getting to know each other? He'd like to be friendly, like to get to know to other kin. Besides, the older fellow seemed rather worldly. He'd probably have good advice on living for the zikwa. With his head kept low, Grim Grinning Ghosts took off to hunt the kimeti buck.

In a clearing, he found him. Clearing his throat, Grim flattened his ears and called.

"H-hello! Um, hello! I- could I steal you for a m-moment?"