Behind him, Juniper nodded. Of course she could keep her head, if that's what he meant. It seemed likely, the words almost English to her ear. She didn't say anymore as Cam launched into a dialogue she had no hope of understanding. She did listen, though, her head tipped down and her sharp eye on the Fae. She took in the woman's otherworldly appearance until her attention her beastly half lurch in discomfort, a shiver running down her spine.
It made the tiger think it would be more comfortable to shift, to show strength, but the more rational side of her knew that the Fae were tricky. She would probably find a way to use that to her advantage, whatever alien thing that might be. The less she knew the better, a notion Cam solidified as he spoke in English. The Fae wanted her name? She knew better than to give that to something like her. Juniper bared her teeth in solidarity with Cam's sentiment, a low growl thrumming in the very bottom of her chest. The Fae would be better off moving on, getting back to business with her Seneschal.
It made the tiger think it would be more comfortable to shift, to show strength, but the more rational side of her knew that the Fae were tricky. She would probably find a way to use that to her advantage, whatever alien thing that might be. The less she knew the better, a notion Cam solidified as he spoke in English. The Fae wanted her name? She knew better than to give that to something like her. Juniper bared her teeth in solidarity with Cam's sentiment, a low growl thrumming in the very bottom of her chest. The Fae would be better off moving on, getting back to business with her Seneschal.