Razor probably goes on two or three long walks a day for a mix of patrols and hunting. He's not very chatty during these times, even to you, but he'll allow you to accompany him (and for someone so set in his routines, that's a pretty big step). He'll listen silently to you as you talk and point out things that catch your eye - if you point out the same type of thing often enough (such as butterflies, deer, or interestingly coloured birds), he'll start to pick up on that, and sometimes he'll take your forearm and shush you before pointing out something that fits the bill and silently awaiting your reaction.
His walks are always long, taking winding pathways through Wolvendom that you never even knew were there, checking certain spots multiple times a day to make sure nothing potentially problematic has cropped up - he takes the safety of his territory very seriously.
Sometimes his walks with you go even longer than his normal patrols, simply because he finds that the time seems to go by a little faster when you're nearby, and he needs to hit a certain quota to keep his mind at ease - but that's not to say he doesn't enjoy spending time with you. The fact that he's uprooting his regular routines and rituals is more than enough to signal his affection and patience towards you.
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it’s 7 am and this wolf boy is stuck in my head so lets gooooo. Also no, i have no idea what to call this, so enjoy my word vomit.
Things start off.. how one would expect.
With Razor still very unfamiliar with human customs and uncomfortable around the general populace, it was safe to assume there were going to be a few bumps in the road. His only prior relationship knowledge was from his wolf pack and from the human couples he had seen about in Springvale, so while he wasn’t knowledgeable on the subject he wasn’t completely ignorant to it.
Still, your advances on him (or more so, the subtle hints and thoughtful gestures) would, at first, go unnoticed.
However, when he finally did notice? Oh boy, was he surprised.
He wouldn’t mention his suspicions at first, believing that he was reading into things too much. After all, he still didn’t know what was and wasn’t considered normal; for all he knew, you were just being nice! But as time went on and he noticed that this treatment was in fact special, just for him, he finally came to terms with the reality of the situation.
You were courting him.
It would be then that he suddenly seem to warm up to you, at least a little. He’d allow you to see him more often, maybe even bump into you if you were foraging in the area. His presence would become more frequent when you were in Mondstadt; not to the point of stalking, but enough for you to notice that he wasn’t hiding from you like he was the others.
A sign that your presence was welcomed, maybe even appreciated.
Should you decide to seek him out more, to converse with him as... best one could, his reciprocation to your courting would only grow. What started as tolerance would slowly become active consideration as he would begin to keep you in mind.
It was odd for him to miss the presence of another that was not his wolf family, for the person’s needs to suddenly become his own as well...
Odd, but not unwelcome.
Eventually Razor would begin to bring you small gifts, gifts that would become more specific to your needs as time progressed. Low on apples? Suddenly he has a dozen! Need just three more Hilichurl masks to get that upgrade you’ve been wanting? Razor just happened to stumble across a few! Having a hard time finding Wolfhooks? Don’t worry, he’s got plenty to spare!
And to top it all off, should you give this boy an ounce of praise with your thanks, he’ll be all the more eager to keep giving. Weeks of this tradition would pass and bring the two of you closer together, the wolf boy opening up to you and telling you about himself as... best as Razor could. It wasn’t his life story, anything but, but it was still enough for you to know he trusted you.
It was his sudden calm, almost relaxed behavior around you that would slowly lead you to ask if he would join you on your journey.
He would not answer immediately, asking you for some time to think upon your words; to which, you agreed. Three days and he’d give you his answer, he’d say, before disappearing into the woods like usual.
His mind would be a whirlwind as he considered his options. One on hand, he was happy! Overjoyed you’d want him to accompany you where ever you went. It meant you trusted him just as much, if not more than he trusted you. Hell, it was basically an open invitation to your pack!
On the other... he would feel like he was abandoning his family, his wolf pack, even if he had been exiled from their ranks. He still wanted to protect them, to be the mediator between man and wolf when things went south as they had when he had first met you.
He didn’t want to leave them, but...
He wanted to be there for you, to be a person you could rely on for safety and protection should you ever need it. It was only when he spoke to a former pack-mate that his decision would be set into stone.
He’d return to you on the third day, a smile on his face before happily agreeing.
