Wrath watched all this with great interest. He'd never particularly had use for maps-- for once not because it was 'a human thing' (even Homunculi could make wrong turns on their way to spark insurrection and military violence in other countries) but because nobody in their right mind would ever have trusted the resident feral child with the directions, so he'd always been happily oblivious whenever the need for a map arose.

He beamed when thanked, showing off every one of those wolfish teeth.

"You're welcome!"





... And then, yes, he continued to follow Walter. Not saying anything. Just happily trailing along in line after Assumption, with Hungry waddling along behind him.

Walter, enjoy having two extra shadows for what will probably be the rest of the day.

8)