Nocturnal

He slipped on scene when the familiar figure of a purple hued woman came on board. The woman whom he'd seen quite a few times, and it seemed fate liked to bring them together in different manners. Amber gaze looked from the dire creature to the two femmes that bore similar scents, obviously the pair were in the same pack but it's not like he cared. "It seems like it." He'd respond to the darker woman, a wry grin and a wink added to it.

He turned to gaze at the largest figure of their little ragtag group, he was quite the specimen and Sin offered a nod to the male as he admired his features. He appeared to be a hellish creature, Sin could tell by looking at his eyes. Perfect. They'd get along just fine.

Head turned then towards the smaller female, her all too polite mannerisms granting her no aid. [b]"Do I look like a carrier pigeon? I'm not inclined to following you back to your master." He growled, tail sweeping defiantly against his hocks. Why should he help her? She offered no favors to him. And though he'd done nice in the past, those niceties were reserved for something that offered benefits to him. Benefits of which this female, he was sure, could not commit to.