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The large hybrid flinched at Sidra's voice, partly jumping. Glancing up he managed a tiny smile, nodding his head. Hi. He continued his work as quickly as he could, knowing that they would need to move fast to get all of this done before the storm blew everything away. We can finish the ramp, then start bringing the horses in. We'll need to fortify the windows as well, and check the roof. The roof job would be the most difficult. Hadley wanted to check for leaks as they boarded everything up, and there was a low chance that Hadley could truly accomplish that before the storm hit full force.
Looking over at the other accented male that appeared Hadley studied him curiously. Could you finish the ramp? I'm going to start on the windows. Sidra, if you could take care of the horses? His words to the pair was soft, with enough behind it to show he expected them to listen, but completely ready to back down if they didn't. It was hardest with Sidra. They didn't get along very well, as the first thing she'd decided to do when they met was terrify him half out of his wits. He still hadn't completely recovered from that, though he was no longer as jumpy as before.