He had been walking around for a bit, trying to make a metal map of the area around where he showed up in. Though he was quickly noting the ache in his feet. Was the ground harder here? He would think He frowned a bit, wondering if he should take a break when he spotted movement.

Fox ears? He knows hes never met anyone with ears like that, though he can remember stories about cream foxes taking on cookie forms. He steps a bit closer, giving a soft greeting to the other.