Reynard leaned against a tree, wishing for a different forest a lot more north, because he wasn't feeling too thrilled about the heat here and just hanging hit tongue out and panting wasn't generally something he did outside of fox form.

He listened to Koraith and considered the two tasks at hand, looking from Violet to Robin and back again before finally snapping his fingers.

"Dryads like men, don't they? Robin, you should just take your shirt off and go talk to them. That should keep things from escalating."

He paused, tilting his head to the side.

"At least from escalating in any way having to do with the problem."