Pincher honestly found the three miles of distance between the island and the main lands both irksome and wonderful. It allowed them to be disconnected from the annoying fuckers yet close enough for his crewmates to go seek trouble if they desired. Personally, Pincher enjoyed the walking especially since the low water soothed him and he enjoyed the sound of splashing, of how each time he rose his paw off the ground, small droplets of sea water would crash back to where they belong. For now, he was currently laying in a hammock, rocking slowly and appeared to be relaxing. In reality, he was glaring through books of norse mythology, his fictional eyebrows furrowed with concentration as he tried to figure out what had brought him back to life. He knew it had to do something with magical creatures that roamed at the bottom of the ocean but he specifically did not know what so for now, he tugged at the pages to spot anything that could give him a hint. However, all he found was long rambling tales and he slammed the book shut, a small grunt of frustration rumbling in his throat before the dark jaguar heaved himself off the hammock.

His paws softly thumped against the peach colored sand as he trekked to go see if there were any possible joiners waiting at the only border that the Typhoon had. With the rise of members, he wasn't shocked if there was so the the muscular figure followed the trail of Rochelle and his daughter, noticing that they had beat him to it. His pitch black velvety ears pricked when he spotted them as well as a winged stranger, one with a peculiar voice. His calculative bloodshot glacier blue eyes narrowed with concentration but was quickly distracted by the coughing of his daughter. Halting behind her, the towering wildcat leaned down to grab her by the scruff and softly lay her on his back to rest, a small frown of worry lacing his muzzle before Pincher snapped his attention back to Luca, remaining silent for now since his daughter had already questioned the waiting stranger.

Pincher wasn't an idiot and he certainly wasn't new to being flirted with or at least looked at the way Luca was inspecting him. It did cause his attention to shift with slight mixed emotions about the sudden demonstration of interest from the winged creature though Pincher's cool facade didn't phase as he allowed a sly smirk to trace itself over his muzzle as he gave a light nod, arctic ice blue eyes locking onto the rose pink ones of Luca. "I don't intend to be anything but gentle so no worries. I'm Pincher, feel free to ca-" Pincher voice was cut off when he was suddenly tugged away by the voice of Jacob as his fiance arrived, his tar black ears twitching as the jaguar shifted ever so slightly towards Jacob but not enough to have Goldie fall off. The captain let out a small muffled grunt of surprise when Jacob grabbed him to plant a kiss but his eyes fluttered briefly before pulling away with a satisfied purr rumbling in his throat as he allowed the husky to press against him.

The commentary that Jacob made didn't go through Pincher's head as the cunning male bit back a chuckle at realizing why he was behaving that way and saying the things to Luca. He remained silent for now, eyes locked onto the ground as he tried not to bust out laughing before he managed to contain himself, clearing his throat and placing the gentleman appearance he always did. "Umm anyways, if you have any questions, feel free to find me." He stated casually before tensing up ever so slightly when he realized how suggestive that comment was now even though usually, he never really thought much about it when he stated it to other joiners. Fucking hell, he better not be in trouble by what he had said as he gently pressed his muzzle onto Jacob's ear in a warm loving touch.