"Quite true" he replied, but dare not say aloud what they'd do to her. A human willingly in the presence of a Wraith meant you were a worshiper, and therefore her fate would be one of many slow, cruel ends, while he'd only be killed as quickly as possible.

Though, judging from how elusive the humans here seemed to be, alerting their presence to a wraith and worshiper would be stupid. It was likely they'd be left alone so long as they didn't go snooping around. And Todd had every intention of remaining put until the ship returned for them.

He watched the deer at the far end. A stag raised his head, ceased chewing and stared right at them for the longest time, perhaps trying to determine what they were, before resuming his grazing.

Todd turned his attention back to Rogue and continued to tease her skin, though more...flirty.