[Toboe sits next to the window, his eyes still on Wataru. The wolf was used to these sandstorms once in a while, and this place inside shielded him from the biting sand winds and howling noises.]

[Hesitantly, he takes a single step forward toward the stranger, his ears still slightly back. If this human was lost, then he had not captured and locked Toboe in here. Why wasn't he afraid of the wolf?]