Lion-O was once again walking back home after a day of service to the civilians of The City. It was surprising how much trouble can be roused up in one afternoon, even without soul-sucking monsters or large creatures terrorizing them.
While he walked, he noticed a man... having problems communicating. He knew that look all too well. Offering a slight smile, Lion-O approached the downtrodden man- taking a step back once he saw an overly frustrated look on his face. Lion-O understood, raising a hand into the air. "I hope you don't mind me overhearing, friend." He cleared his throat a moment, hoping this man wouldn't lash out on him for the actions of others.
"...No food and drink, and you appear to be lost. I'm Lion-O. Please... let me take you somewhere where you can get some food." He smiled gently at the cat and back at the man. "Maybe something for your friend as well."
Somehow this seemed like the right person to throw at Anders.
While he walked, he noticed a man... having problems communicating. He knew that look all too well. Offering a slight smile, Lion-O approached the downtrodden man- taking a step back once he saw an overly frustrated look on his face. Lion-O understood, raising a hand into the air. "I hope you don't mind me overhearing, friend." He cleared his throat a moment, hoping this man wouldn't lash out on him for the actions of others.
"...No food and drink, and you appear to be lost. I'm Lion-O. Please... let me take you somewhere where you can get some food." He smiled gently at the cat and back at the man. "Maybe something for your friend as well."