“Ah… Making friends no matter what state of mind she is in… She truly is a strange young human isn’t she…”
Beau chuckled. "Well, the ability to make friends in any circumstance despite her mood or feelings is quite admirable. Especially compared to how my quiet human operates."
When Tristan rested her head on his shoulder he instinctively moved his hand to brush some stray hairs away from her face. He hoped he could help her relax and calm down enough to enjoy some breakfast; the day had just begun and it would be a shame for her day to be ruined from her encounter with Tychus. When Tristan apologized for what happened Dactrin pulled back and gently took her shoulders, turning her to face him. "Hey, don't be sorry. I've enjoyed getting to know you and so far, even from our encounter back there, I've enjoyed every minute of it. Besides if you bottle those feelings up they'll tear you apart from from the inside out. Trust me I know.
Dactrin's eyes widened in surprise and brought his attention from Tristan back to Becca and down to the new girl's daemon as it came up to check him out, sniffing curiously. He didn't mind though and gave a smirk as the inquisitive one was rather cute. The girl took her daemon back though, probably not wanting the daemon to bother them. When Becca asked if she would be bothering them Dactrin shook his head "Nope. Not at all." Dactrin then glanced to Beau, standing against Tristan's daemon Sierra, looking to see if the wolf had been placing his eyes upon him. The daemon was not even looking at Dactrin as his eyes were closed, enjoying Sierra's nails scraping over his head and between his ears. He better enjoy that while it lasts because I am not going to be his petter. Dactrin had thought his demeanor as of late was a secret induction by Beau when in fact Beau had been keeping clear of him, lost in his own world with his new daemon friend. It seemed to be that Tristan had given him this new found confidence and he rather enjoyed it. Dactrin came up behind Tristan and placed both hands upon her shoulders, resting his chin down at the base of her neck in a playful manner. "Shall we then?" He then perked up and grabbed Tristan's arm, beginning to walk and lead them back towards the cafeteria. As they walked he turned to Becca, letting go of Tristan as he extended his hand out to her. "I'm Dactrin, by the way, 2nd year."
