[..........okay Ain you do kindof have him there.]

Tch, yeah. That ain't surprisin'.

[Wolfwood sighs, leaning back against the edge of whatever he's sitting by in the sand. Maybe it's one of the logs they've been using as a seat around the bonfire, or something.]

I guess if nothin' else, you're easier to respond to than a lotta the people here. I don't really know what to do with people bein' nice to me.

[But Ain, oh Ain. He can get REAL feisty with you and it feels...natural, somehow.]