Treat me cruel

Xephyris was watching Sin's expression, and his brows raised with interest when the hellion said his dream could be reached, easily. He knew then that this demon was going to propose something, and so he remained silent, his ears perked as he seated himself. He was right when he said the pack didn't offer what he desired... what else would he say? He couldn't help but to smirk and puff up when Sin tried to butter him up; in a way, he knew it was all talk to convince him of something, but he liked the praise better than what he was getting currently.

The younger male would sit calmly and subtly clench his muscles as Sin moved around him slowly, examining him as a specimen. So, it would seem that this brute was seeking to build a kingdom, and sought allies. Xephyris had to hold himself back from jumping to his paws like an eager pup. Instead, he took a deep breath, but his claws digging into the ground gave away his desires. He licked his lips, then met Sin's gaze. "If it's allies you require, count me in," he said without a moment's hesitation, "I like what you have to offer. For now, I reside in Sonticus, but should you need me, just give word and I will be at your side. This is an opportunity I can't pass up."

Everything that Sin said appealed to him. He would be needed. He wouldn't go ignored. And whatever Sin had in mind was not some soppy desire for eternal peace. He couldn't help but to lick his lips in anticipation. He stood again, blinking his wild silver eyes. "Sin, just know you have my attention; like before," he spoke again, and though he'd already said it, he didn't mind repeating himself here, "Just call upon me... I won't pass this up." Now that he had pledged himself, what would the dark master say? Xephyris breathed deeply, curious and somewhat eager to hear what the demonic brute would say next.