"..Both." He said quietly. "Only if you're up to going for a walk with my moodiness." He drew his hand back and narrowed his eyes at her. He rolled his shoulders back. A walk would probably keep his mind off Zeus.

"Alright, Mr. Moody." Go do something, Castor. I dont think having you around will help, buddy. Castor snorted and took off, taking care to whack her with his tail so she fell into Ethan.

(Skip to when she comes over to cheer him up?)

At night? sure))

Mk)) She changed into a flowy, long sleeved blouse and leggings, pulling on knee high riding boots as she stared out her window at Ethans lit cabin. She bit her lip and pulled her hair into a tight bun with a loose piece hanging around her face. She strode out of her cabin and straight to his door. She took a deep breath before knocking loudly.

He'd been skittering on the edge of sleep for the past hour, laying on the bed. He sighed- jumping at the sound of knocking. He sat up and sat down a second. He walked over to the door, swinging it open. "Asta?" He asked, a hand on the door and the doorframe.

"Thats me." She bit her lip. Her idea now felt ever so incredibly stupid now that she was a foot away from him. "I- er-" her face flushed and she cleared throat, steeling her resolve. "I was wondering if you were alright. Your lights have been on for hours, and I know Zeus hasnt come back. I mean- it was probably stupid, I should just- its not super- uhm- I can just go back,-"

He glanced her up and down for a second, his eyes adjusting to the darkness. He was pretty out of it looking. "I mean, I haven't slept. I don't know if I will. You can stay or something.." He moved out of the doorway if she wanted to step in.

She blinked and walked into the house. "I got- er- kind of worried about you. You seemed very out of it during that walk."

He shut the door, feeling like collapsing on the floor but figured that wouldn't be very adulty so he just leaned on a wall with his arms crossed. "He still isn't back and he hasn't said anything." Truthfully that was what was worrying him the most. "I don't know what to do. Can't sleep."

"We could go looking? Castor knows his scent well enough to track him." She tilted her head at him. "This is really troubling you, isnt it?" She fidgeted with her hands. Something in the back of her mind was screaming for her to forget it, leave it be, and let it go. Something wary in the back of her mind pleading to see the thought she wouldnt let form.