former master now brother in law!

Hannibal couldn't roll his pale eyes enough. As Archon spoke the albino seemed to drift off into a seething contempt. All he desired as to chat with the male on an even playing field. Hannibal's 'demand' wasn't anything more then curiosity of what it meant to Archon. The Hand knew what it meant to Belle.. With one tattered and one perked the beast's ears flicked as the Abraxas spoke. He seemed to be a bit more long winded when he remembered. Perhaps this meeting was a complete mistake. Was there ever a normal conversation with Archon? Did it always have to have a hostile undertone. He needs to go take a bath in some hot springs or get laid by someone other then my sister..

"I only desired to know what it meant to you and I suppose my curiosity has been satiated so thank you, Archon." Hannibal's voice was deep and neutral, perhaps even monotone. Maybe it would relay the fact that he was not interested in getting his fur in a tangle over any of this. "I apologize if I insulted you." Lips twitched as he spoke. All Hannibal wanted to was to get up and ignore that the conversation had even happened. From now on perhaps it was best if the opposing males steered clear of one another. But how could I do that if my sister is banging him? "Thank you for your time, I must continue with my daily tasks now." Hannibal stood straight before dipping his head down into a very mild bow. The albino then turned to walk in the opposite direction towards Banshee's den to give her a visit..

-exit hannibal unless stopped-