Devil's Advocate

Chaos gave a loud snort of incredulous laughter at the red wolf's parry. "Can't have been a whole lot of fun for your mom, itty bitty as a bird is." His jaws gaped wide in a grin that left his tongue lolling alongside one long fang. The idea of one of his parents screwing a tiger - while gross, and not an image he wanted in his head like... at all - wasn't entirely out of the realm of possibility, considering his father's history of sexual exploits. He had two sets of half-siblings in addition to his own older siblings, not to mention he himself had been conceived while his parents very deliberately trespassed in another pack's home. Finding out one of his parents fucked a tiger on a dare wouldn't really be hard to believe. It would be terribly impressive to brag about, though...

"Don't let my dad hear you say that," he warned jokingly. "Can't have anyone impugning the honor of the mother of Valentine Imperialis' heirs you know." As much as he was carrying on the joke, he was also taking the opportunity to name-drop, shamelessly playing on his father's lingering reputation to give himself a leg up in establishing his own name. He also really, really doubted that his dad would have ever been in any way offended or jealous of Cascade screwing someone else, both of them being firm believers in the healthful benefits of non-monogamy though Cascade hadn't ever been interested in anyone else that Chaos knew of.

He settled back in a very relaxed posture to regard the bright red male. "Well, congratulations, you have my interest, Regulus Adravendi." Not, he added silently with a glint of mischief, that it would protect Celestial if Chaos or one of his Crew got it in their head to go raiding, but at least it made for a much more interesting encounter.