Kieran watched their pathetic exchange with a certain amount of distaste. They wore their ridiculous pride like cumbersome armor. He shook his head slightly, why had he even tried? Mankind would never make good friends, they are always far to concerned with themselves for that... Cana trotted forward ahead of the group, her nose to the dirt path, sniffing at something unseen. Kieran decided to turn and follow her, disinterested in the other party members for the time being. He only wanted to move forward now.