Owen immediately recovered full health upon hearing this; the corners of his eyes curved up happily, and he sidled closer to Rowan, rubbing his shoulder against him like a giant pet. It seemed Rowan was very tolerant of him, not despising his bestial nature at all.
Before, because of the strong stench of the Scavenger Beast clinging to his body, he couldn't get close to Rowan and was shunned by him. It had truly made him extremely frustrated; the feeling of being abandoned was very uncomfortable, but now it was compensated by this care.
Rowan allowed Owen to inch closer, his expression unchanged as he handed him the next piece of golden-grilled salted meat with crispy skin, thinking to himself that this guy's eating capacity was truly impressive.
