Resonating

"I'm going to spend the next few days here," Leonel said to Dreadmaw. 

Dreadmaw didn't react much to these words. He didn't care very much at all. Instead, he was focused on the powerful sense that was constantly washing over them. 

When he finally looked at Leonel, he seemed to be frowning. 

"Are you related to this?" Dreadmaw asked. 

Leonel looked up and then shrugged before walking away. 

Dreadmaw blinked as Leonel vanished into the castle, presumably just randomly taking up a room for him. He wasn't sure how to react to that answer. Leonel didn't confirm it or deny it, which actually left him even more confused. 

Unfortunately for Dreadmaw, he wasn't nearly as good at reading human mannerisms as Leonel was at reading Rapax habits. So to him, Leonel's shrug was no different from nothing at all. 

Obviously, Leonel knew this and took advantage.