Tobias didn't typically bother much with other people. Prog though, Prog he liked. Even if the man was the unbearably cheerful type. What was there in life to be so cheerful about, Tobias often wondered. He was back from a long trip he had taken away on an expedition. He had arrived back in the country a couple of days ago but had to check in with various people and settle some things before having a more leisurely time of it.

Transforming into his hawk form, he flew over to where the families thestral stock were kept. Finding Progress easily enough, he circled the man once in bird form before fluidly shifting back to being human. "There are far too many people on this planet," he said as a greeting as he tossed a treat one of the thestrals way. He had been able to see them since long before becoming a Fangworth which was partly why he had been tasked with helping Progress when they had still been hiding him from the world to really sell "Edmunds" death.