Cal

*you sit on a fallen tree a bit away from the camp watching the night sky something you so rarely get to do at home. A noise behind you startled you, your hand going for the dagger at your belt* wow there, it’s just me *cal chuckles at your reaction sitting next to you. He’s still not sure what to make of you. He sees you out here evernight as if you don’t sleep and your so emotionless* can’t sleep? *he asks*

Hm? Yeah. (Moves my hand back

*slight smirk, tilting head slightly* Always armed, hm? *glances at the dagger* King’s training... or yours?