Seeing the situation defuse as quickly as it appeared to him, almost like it never happened, Heanius was intrigued by this ragtag group of people in front of him. Looking at the entire group, it was revealed that it contained a lion samurai, a unicorn samurai, a crab warrior, and a nezumi. Heanius imagined that they couldn't have been traveling for long, since they were still bickering quite a bit at one another. "I hope I'm not seeming intrusive, but may I ask where you guys are off to?" Heanius asked, wondering what cause could possible bring all these different people together.
As they came closer to him on the path, he noticed that the Nezumi was shivering, her fur wet, feet bare and caked in mud. She obviously wasn't very well off, wearing clothes that were more akin to rags, tattered from usage and worn thin. A particularly strong wind blew, causing the ratling to sneeze and shiver harder. Taking off his cloak, he draped it around her shoulders to wear, saying, "I've seen many of your kind working among the crab soldiers. While I don't have anything for your feet, I hope this cloak is enough to warm you up. We don't want you getting a cold now." He smiled warmly, giving her at least one person she didn't have to worry about.