Tomorrowland (Legion Meeting)

Jupiter booked it across the basin. Normally he wouldn't have thought anything about meandering and taking his sweet time to such an event, but dear young uncle Tyrian had cryptically promised that something he might like would be happening soon. The mischievous look on the yearling's face had filled Jupiter with no small amount of suspicion, but he hadn't thought much beyond that. He was aware of Tyrian's sheep - obviously - and the two had struck a deal about selling sheep-related goods so he could only assume whatever his uncle was hiding was livestock related. As for why he was hustling to the meeting thinking there was a connection, it was just a gut feeling. He had nothing concrete to base his suspicions on, but the look on Tyrian's face had been interesting in retrospect. Perhaps he had pestered Chaos into hopping on the sheep bandwagon.

Oh hey he wasn't as late as he usually was and there were a lot fewer wolves gathered than he expected. That was good. Hm. So this must have been what it was like when you put a scoot on it. Interesting. He'd have to keep that in mind for future things.

Spying Darya, Jupiter ambled over to her and moved to bump her shoulder with his own. He leaned in and whispered, "Come on, sit up here with me. I won't let 'em bite." He then took a few steps forward before glancing back to give her an encouraging look. Then he kept going, choosing to sit near the middle of the small gathering. If she came along, great, but if she didn't that was all on her. All he could do was give her the opportunity to be brave. It was her choice whether or not she took it.