Do you got room for one more troubled soul?
09-02-2020, 06:31 PM
Askan wasn't the sort to demand gratitude, like some, but he appreciated the sentiment anyway. At her subtle dip of her head Askan exhaled sharply through his nose and that was it, all the recognition he was going to give her. But apparently in her eyes it wasn't enough as she soon found her way to her paws and bumped into his shoulder as though they were buddies or something. He didn't hate it but he didn't understand her intent either, the Selwyns weren't a touchy-feely family nor were they the sort to tolerate improprieties or transgressions from those the saw as lesser. But that really wasn't here or fucking there, Askan was a bit of a dick but he wasn't that snooty. Well not all of the time, it was his one saving grace that he could and sometimes did clamber down from his almighty pedestal.
"If you say so." Askan rumbled, beckoning her to follow with a sharp flick of his tail. He didn't care much for banter, that much was obvious but when asked for his name he gave it to her easily enough. "Askan Selwyn. You?" He asked, figuring that the squirrel might respond for her.