Was that a flicker of worry in her eyes? Was that concern for his well-being? Ah, he was so proud. Yet, also exhausted.

He nodded, but said nothing further. He would contemplate all this in his den, after a good nap. There would be plenty of time to bide, and then he could check on the fruits of his labor. He could be patient.

He froze, as she approached, uncertain what she would do, but a slight smile touched his maw at her touch. He nodded a farewell to him, and then -- after she had gone -- he slipped back into the shadows, disappearing entirely.