(Curses. Sorry about poofing, my sis took over the computer...-x-)
His eyelids batted down, blinking. He quickly got up and went into a stance, readying to dash at any given moment. "Ready when you are, lass." He added an accent for some idle humor, it was dull and barren. He snorted at the thought on how he'll rephrase that statement. "Where to? I'm curious, I don't want to run off to a place I have no business being." 'Or get into any type of turmoil.' He thought. His tail jerked smoothly, sweeping up dust and particles, only for them to fade away a distance from the ground.