He is, at least, amused, and that makes Lefty feel a bit better about this whole deal. In truth, they had been nervous about making their approach; they know that some wolves are more territorial than others, but the old wolf speaks with them in the tone of a general who is tried and true, and they appreciate that greatly.
"Precisely," Lefty says, tail wagging slightly. "If someone can navigate politics well, then they can cut off numerous fights before they ever happen." It's not condescending, or overly explanatory-- it is, instead, a relaxed comment, and Lefty tilts their head a little at the next question. They purse their lips a little, licking at their nose and considering his question. Then, they speak. "Would it rankle me? No. I am a stranger, and though I have prowess, it never hurts a leader to be cautious." Their head dips, just a little. "While I would hope to rise further, I will not protest if you would have me work from the bottom, first."
Their tone is honest, clear, and true. "That simply makes it all the better, when I rise." Not if. When. Confident, but not overly so.
"Speech"
