everything you see exists in a delicate balance

Tension hung in the air. A charge electricity that had Raumr's hair bristling for a moment. As the other male hovered close to the ground, bright blues assessing him carefully, cautiously, Raumr began to feel... nervous. It had been a bit since he'd been around or interacted with another male, especially one closer to him in size. The sensation that rippled through him forced him to take a step back even if the other lion's answer was weak, timid, and definitely not intimidating. Did the other male think he to be the threatening one?

A wistful sigh left his lips, amber eyes sweeping over the male a second time. Ah, it was clear that he was waterlogged. Taking a few more steps back, Raumr dips his head to him. "Please, I don't mean to encroach your space," he speaks humbly, if only a tad embarrassed himself. "I am Raumr, and you are?" He inquires respectfully, head canting slightly.

Raumr Regalus, the Third