A displeased scowl for the Tiger. A dramatic night for the pilots. He absolutely must not let it get to him, but he couldn't help it. Bearing a fang toward his communications hub he began to speak. ❝What a time to make an entrance, ugh.❞ He was not fond of what he heard.

❝To think I was told it would be tame and pretty easy to catch a good chat but guess that wasn't true. 'Sucks but whatever.-❞ He is very displeased, sitting through some of the conversations he found a bother wasn't what he enjoyed but he remained hoping for clarity on them.

After releasing his pent up emotions in a hasty display he would expel a huff of air betwixt his two visible fangs, his upper body shrinking lightly as he released the air he gathered moments before the exhale. ❝Fine, Whatever. I'll wait until later.❞ He was not very pleased.

It seems as though the Idea would be appealing to the Tiger here. Of course he only thought that amongst himself. In other words he was interested. But not for long, Hopefully Sean cam make a request rather quickly. Especially since Tsuki definitely fits such a description.

His slow approach didn't alarm the larger male, but it did notify him of his presence. He glanced over to him, seeming not the least bit interested in whatever he planned to say as he approached. He simply rendered the interaction as a pain, from the change in facial hue alone.

// I'm tired, sorry if I suddenly poof.

// Don't worry this account isn't dead lol

Ah yes the arrival of a larger male loomed over the public, his presence accompanied by a lesser snarl, used to deflect those of weaker mass. But to some it would be a snarl of parting intimacy. This was not done for that type of attention, but instead to announce his arrival.

❝I take it no one is around now? Typical.❞ He would have said over his Comms, lounging about his couch as he sprawled out in comfort. His position looked rather inviting but the scowl on his face said otherwise. He remained this way for quite some time awaiting a response.

❝That' normally the case, yeah. Comms are always Dead when I'm around, 'sucks but what ever.❞

He released a low sound of disgust from his muzzle, exiting directly from betwixt his fangs. ❝Of course, can't get upset at that I guess.❞

❝Tch, Since when did you group yourself with me? I don't even know you firstly, secondly who do you consider a lower class?❞ His muzzle begun to display the fiercest of scowls, he was not appeased with that conclusion. He would of expressed further if he wasn't resisting.

❝Rude? This is an open Comm, it's not exactly rude if I expect someone to barge in like that. And drop the formalities, that's boring as hell dude.❞ He completely neglected to even respond to the Clone's query in fact he down right ignored it, seems like he had priorities.

❝Keep your offer to yourself. I don't need a perspective to understand that's not how I roll.❞ His crevice of a maw, pried itself open slightly his face contorting to harmonize with his current state of mind. Displaying irritation and disgust with one fowl leer.

His expression showed no less then disinterest, scoffing he hung up the comms, he felt he didn't need to say more as it would only provoke him further.

A Low Growl would loom over the Communication System. The resting feline was awake, bored and wanting to do something within this community. However that was always the case, this difference lied in his normal apparent scowl, today it seemed non-existent, he felt apathetic.

// Fuck yeah, 5 years of inactivity, let's go.