Unexplained Yorl RP: Staring Rojo & Devon!

[Rojo]

Rojo nods enthusiastically.
"You should've seen me as a child...I made money from gossip...y'know, ear to the ground sort of thing...used to listen to the rumours on the underground grape vine for people...was pretty good until I got a few of my teeth knocked out for leaking certain secrets..."
He glanced ahead again, looking into the distance where a great circle of mountains created a large valley, and a shadowed blur somewhere in the middle.

[Asila]

"Hey, that sounds like it could be a pretty lucrative trade. Why haven't I thought of that before? Thanks for the idea, Devon!" She said cheerfully, trying to look inspired even as she struggled not to laugh. Poor Devon! She'd have to lay off the teasing after this, or she'd begin to feel bad for him.

[Seven]

Well, Devon is not that much of a spoiled sport. He can't help but see that his friends are joking and laughing, having a good time, that it unintentionally shifts his mood to a positive one. And despite his best attempts to remain stern looking, he ends up smiling as well, letting out a chuckle.

"Well Evening, I'm afraid I'm going to have to charge you a fee for use of my intellectual property!" he bites down on his bottom lip to hide a giggle.