"Remind me how you got him."
- "Rain, wind, storm — he keeps silent. And moves forward. Something to learn." Ekun pauses, then meets your gaz
- "Now he is mine. And I'm his. Good that it turned out this way. Okbo is a loyal soul."
- "I'm not keeping him. I'm not sending him away. He knows it and chooses to stay. Fine by me."
- "Not my wolf." Ekun sounds relieved. "His own. Now for sure."
- "Well, good to hear! Let's talk about something else."
- "Remind me how you got him."