Iorwerth's appearance seemed to favour his father more than anyone else and yet oddly he probably could have passed for a Destruction if anyone compared him to Adrenaline's children not that he was actually related to them at all nor could he even remember them at this moment in time. His actual cousins however and sisters had been refreshed in his mind, he at least knew that they existed even if he still felt no real attachment to them nor could he actually recall anything about them beyond what he had already been told. In fact that lack of a bond was demonstrated rather nicely by his talents with Saga before him now. They may have been related but he made no further efforts with her than he would have done with any other pup. It hadn't occurred to him just yet but apparently he wasn't too good with children.
He hoped to be rid of the girl now as he progressed along his way, all the more eager to get to Satu now and away from this nosy child. Saga wasn't having any of it though and yet more enquiries would sound as she followed after him. He could run and leave her behind, his longer legs would certainly leave her for dust if he so wished though perhaps only to annoy him when she finally caught up later, she didn't seem like the type to give up too easily after all.
And so Iorwerth would suddenly stop again, turning once more to face the little pest that insisted on bothering him. "It is none of your business." He informed her gruffly. "If you insist on some details, I am going to see Satu and you are most certainly not invited."
