The thick forest before Curt. Curt.
"I see no reason sitting here with these infidels."
Hava's old voice was enflamed by the rage in his face. Like the words were giving life and purpose by the expression he was wearing. Not quite the thing you see everyday.
He wasn't really sure to whom he had directed that or to whom he had complained. Definitely he wasn't meaning to address neither the professor nor the lady. Then, he wouldn't be addressing the ape too. So, twas classified.
He was seated, leaning his back on the base of the huge tree before the cave. The brown ape as usual was seated at the mouth of the cave. None of the three were allowed to go in definitely.
"When you have a hold on your guts, let us all know."
The Professor shot at Hava almost immediately. The Professor as well as his lover were seated on one of the branches of the tree. Above Hava and outta his sight.