He would continue to stand his ground, his piercing gaze locked on the stranger as he and Erani went back and forth with conversation. He would soak everything in, noting that this man claimed to be Twigs father and was here to reunite with his children. He felt the sudden impulse to introduce himself since this man could be his father in law someday, but instead he would remain silent, his hardened expression unwavering as the conversation went on. He would ask for acceptance into Valhalla, and Themisto's gaze would glance toward Erani as he waited for her decision. It was not surprising when she agreed to take him in, and when the man turned and offered Themisto an apology, his lips would crease into a warm, and sincere smile. "Of course." He would respond, his muscles relaxing as he took on a more composed posture. He would glance toward Erani again, taking a few steps toward his alphess with his brow raised in curiosity. "What shall we do now, my queen? What do we do with... him." His gaze would fall upon the unconscious enemy before them, hatred swelling within his core as he fought back the growl that threatened to seep from his lips.