Mako's brows twitched as his eyes flicked towards the sound of someone else approaching with an uneven cadence to their paw steps. A dark little wolf, on that odd cusp between pup- and adulthood. She was obviously favoring one foot over the others. He sharply exhaled at her comment, snorting into the snow.
"Hmmph, I guess you could call it that," Mako remarked dryly. Well, he was glad that he at least looked busy rather than broody of all things. It wasn't really like he accomplished all that much while running himself ragged. Sometimes he caught something, or chased off a pesky fox, but more often than not he was simply distracting himself. It was easier that way.
Ripping himself from the spiral of his thoughts, he turned his head towards her, his cheek resting against the cold ground as he directed his penetrating amber gaze towards her. "What happened to your leg?" He asked bluntly, happier to change the subject off of himself.