Ramiel watched energetic Vitia, watching Rexio from all sides, with a small smile on his lips for a few more minutes. She was so excited about her new dog... mean precious companion, that she forgot about the world around her. She was literally jumping with happiness. Just like a child who got a new toy under the Christmas tree.
The worn mask of aloofness unexpectedly gave way to a direct and carefree nature. The vixen no longer pretended to be modest and offended. She even forgot about the pain and ugly injuries from the trip.
Fortunately, the former hunter had a head on shoulders and remembered them. It's safe to say that he of the two is the more prudent and responsible, no matter how absurd it sounds.
Since when has someone prudent jumped into a horde of monsters with a smile on their face?
