Fancy Seeing You Here

“I guess so,” Vulcan said, flicking his tail and holding in a sigh as the younger brute asked how he was doing. “Fine, I suppose,” he said, “How did you find yourself here?” he asked the male, no he wouldn’t ask how Alarik was going because he didn’t care. Rude? Maybe, but once again, he didn’t care. Maybe he could get some sort of use out of knowing this wolf though. Perhaps if Vulcan got too lazy he could ask some favors out of him or something, but for now he didn’t really see much of a need to. At least not yet, and he looked around for a moment before his eyes locked on the other individual again.