Full, stuffed, and plenty of other words to describe his current state, between the two of them there was little left of the boar to save but he was sated. "That's good stuff." He murmured to himself as he sat back against a tree, opposite of Maude. She was either tired or simply absent minded but it took her a while before she opened her mouth to form words, and they came with a burdened question. Did he miss his family, of course he did but that wasn't really her business was it. Things would have probably been very different if his parents had not died like that, he would not be where he is now. "Doesn't matter, my family is dead, the last remaining member just doesn't know it yet." He said, obviously referring to Borvenir, it was ironic that he had left Nordengaard because of death in his family and he was coming back to Nordengaard to bring death to his remaining family. "We all miss things, but the past is the past, it's like asking if it's hot in the summerlands when you know it bloody well is." Still the asshole, hard to talk to about deeper emotional matters, though one could argue that what he had said thus far was him opening up. "But I'm not here to talk about my feelings, I'm joining you to kill my brother, and if you have a better plan than mine I'd definitely care to know." She hadn't responded to his plan after all. He pushed his head back against the tree to rest, he couldn't sleep because that's what she was supposed to be doing but instead she got him in to a conversation. "Either way, perhaps just get some sleep, we got a long way to go regardless of what we do."