[ As endless as the whole majestic landscape seems, two passengers were still bound to bump into one another sooner or later. The bright little chime is more startling than the voice that follows though. Vidal quickly looks over, then up, until he spots a figure looming over him on the ledge above, and he raises his eyebrows. ]

Yeah? So could most of the things I work with. So could a really determined dog. Not the best hazard metric.

[ Trust him, he has no intention of getting any closer than this. Somehow there’s respect in there behind the flippancy, and an occasional glance down at the prowling lynel to make sure it isn’t catching on to their presence or taking offense. ]

[ A gesture up at the korogu (korogus plural??) he can just spot over the ledge, jingling around the man’s ankles, ] Those things hit pretty hard too, y’know. Could be deadly in a big enough pack.

[ Just a little facetiously pointed. You sure you’re not being hunted, buddy? ]