Alistair is lounging under a tree in a park, leaning against it. He´s just sort of relaxing. He worked hard to find a shady, secluded spot, he REALLLLYYY doesn´t want to deal with people. He´s just starting to close his eyes, letting his guard down for a brief moment.
Alistair smells Milo as well and perks his head up, ears standing at attention. He sits up, all of the tension flooding back into his body, eyes narrowed.
