The young titan ghosted into the meeting, silently entering behind the russet Olympian. Unlike the boy he followed, Laufey veered off before reaching the blind girl. He wasn't sure what to make of them yet and not knowing any of them, decided not to sit next to them. Instead he moved passed them, dark blue eyes momentarily shifting to take in the unnaturally colored boy before sliding back to his destination.
Approaching Katja, the young brute dipped his head in greeting. "Lady..." Laufey hesitated, hoping not to butcher the unfamiliar title that was getting ready to leave his mouth. He tried not to make it sound like a question. "...Drottning." Did he say it right? He hoped so.
Unable to resist, Laufey snuck a peek at Freyja. She was pretty and fierce and sharp...and the draw of her was extremely, extremely confusing. He wanted to look at her and listen to her and follow her around. It was a frustrating feeling. He didn't even know her! What was so great about her anyway? She was just a stupid fae that happened to wander into the same pack as him.
Unable to control or resist the weird mix of emotions, the boy wandered away and found a seat within listening distance of Katja.
"Speech"
This character is prone to acts of EXTREME violence when provoked. If this makes you uncomfortable do not thread with him.
