As he stood there, he was painfully aware that his face probably didn't look overly friendly. Though he regarded Esarosa warmly as she nuzzled him, leaning slightly into her as well, his expression wavered as they were greeted by the one who seemed to be in charger. He was not meaning to scowl, but his face did tighten and his brows furrowed as he watched her, though meekly he would nod a slow greeting in her direction.
He was fine with her introducing him, and he'd nod as through to affirm what she had said as true. Where she went, he would follow - for now, at least, is what he had promised her. It was what he wanted, even if he wasn't particularly thrilled about joining this pack. Steel's gaze briefly found Itri as the others spoke, and he frowned slightly at the boy's annoyed expression. He didn't know him, or why he had that odd expression on his face, but he'd avert it uncomfortably back to Avalon, wondering what else she had to say.
