Letting his mouth curve into a slow, easy smile, Haben offered an impossibly elegant shrug. "I'm Haben, I don't think anything. There's not a thought in my pretty little head." He made a joke out of it and leaned in to give Noah a quick peck on the cheek before continuing to walk, dragging the other lion along with him. He had his journal under his free arm. He wasn't going to stop walking for anything, not more questions, that was for sure.
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