A battle of the mind.

Dark gray ears turned towards the conversation while the brute's head turned away while he seemed aloof in the conversation. Vlad knew this family stuff may seem a bit personal but he couldn't help but to listen. All of this talk of family stuff and helping each other made him kind of happy for the two dames. While Vladimir didn't even know where his own family was. It had been a while since he had even seen his parents and had a soiree with his sisters. Were they even still alive? Dumbfounded, the male averted his deep sky blue eyes to thy ground. He still wondered if anyone from his family even missed him or had even tried to look for him.

The male was about to stand up and leave until the dame Chrysanthe joked about Tikaani's apology. He let a small smirk appear on his maw but did not let a word pass his lips.Then she called him "pretty boy" what an odd name which was meant to be slightly offensive but he sort of liked it. It kind of fueled his mind to give off a return answer.

"You can chew on my face all you want; I'm still the same, handsome face or not." he replied with a small friendly smile.

Then she said he would probably make a decent pack member and all that...decent? That's the nicest thing anyone's ever said to him in a while!

"Gee....thanks, honestly that's one of the nicest things ever said to me in a while now."

"Then I may just have to bite my ass and tell it to not be so smart if that may help. But for the thought of a pack I think I'll wait and see if I ever regroup with my family. But I'll be sure to keep your offer in mind, thank you"

Vladimir sat quietly again thinking of what he just said. That was kind of nice he guessed; maybe with a little work he could be a little more polite every time he dare open his mouth.