Corvus fought the powerful urge to roll his eyes at the sound of Rhyme's call. He was a decent guy, he really was, and he found his opinions of Shaye were much nicer too now that he'd actually taken some time to talk to her - but parties just weren't his thing. Like, really weren't his thing. He knew now why his dad loathed meetings so much, and he found himself sharing in his sentiments, though the anxious feeling wasn't even quelled by the knowledge that this was supposed to be a celebration of sorts instead of a serious pack meeting.
He grumbled the whole way there, but he was quiet by the time he arrived. Instead of making his annoyance known - he wasn't really the type to cause a scene, anyway - he instead started to look the group over as he found somewhere on his own to sit. His attention was captured by one particularly shaky looking black-coated male, who looked like he'd gotten his ass kicked for most days of his life. He only eyed him for a moment before focusing instead on Spider who had moved to possibly help the male. Weird. Anyway. He hoped Peggy or Caelestis or Rhea might show up soon to provide a welcome distraction from the odd group that was gathering - or maybe even Aiden, but his closest companion and brother had been remarkably scarce for some time now, so he wasn't going to get his hopes up.
