Hadriel wasn't far from his guest. But, he even let him have his... Not so comfortable bedding. Again, Hadriel wasn't the sprucing up type. The damp leaves cooled his burning flesh, but the sticks he could have done without. He didn't want to get to close to the stallion as they didn't know each other, not to mention the contact would bother his skin. His ears gave a twitch hearing the stallions voice, he seemed rather nervous... Hadriel understood. He was scary looking, it's part of the reason he stayed here in the deeper woods. Less horse-folk around to be scared of him. He grunted softly as he lifted his head.
He wasn't bothered by this stallion, he leaned his ears toward him.
"Need something?" He rasped out from behind the mask. His voice might be rasping but it held concern for the needs of the stallion. He shifted, which would have pushed some of the bedding into Scarabs side letting him know where abouts he was.
"No need to apologize." He commented, waiting to find out what the stallion needed. It was getting much later now, it would only be a several more hours until the sun started to rise.