[ Red tinges Fenris' cheeks as he glares at Wade. Did he just — why does he speak! Why does anyone allow this man to speak! ]

I don't need shoes. There are plenty of places around here that don't seem to mind, anyway. [ That, or they just don't say anything. He can put up with an odd look here and there because he's used to it.

He kneels down to greet Autumn, playfully tugging at her cheeks like he normally does. ] Footwear isn't necessary here. There aren't even any traps laying about.