What if i said i don't care?

Just as he got comfortable in his little home, along came Rhyme. He watched the man send away the white idiot only to sit outside in the snow. He move to create space beside him, wordlessly inviting him to take a seat out of the weather in the overhang of the rock that made the den. He was obviously not concerned with what they ranked him as or wanted him to be here. He didn't even care that any of them hated him. Their opinions were their own and none of his concerns.

Rhymes words didn't much matter to him either. He didn't care if he was welcomed or not. "Doesnt much matter what I wanted now does it?" he lifted a brow at the man. Alpha or not Vlad wasn't giving away things freely. "The fight was avoidable though, I dont care much about taking either of you back." had Rhyme and Epitaph come alone he might of bartered with them and even given them information about the takeover that he knew they may of appreciated. Though what was in the past was in the past. "So why are you here now Rhyme?" he looked at the man and waited.