[Beat had been too engrossed by his second slice of watermelon that he almost bumped into Tifa when she abruptly stopped. He took a step back, eyes wide and mid-chew in his own surprise.

He sees the look on her face and a grin begins to pull at the corner of his lips.]

White hair, dark skin, got wolf ears on his head, yeah? [He even brings up one hand to head to imitate Eustace's own ears.] Tha's Wolfie, aight.

[Beat is fully aware that the nickname didn't suit the man, but it stuck and he was going to die on this hill if necessary.]

He ain't said nothin' 'bout callin' him somethin' else. So I been stickin' to it.