Pincher's ink black needles for pupils were locked onto Caesar, holding a dangerous glint that one saw in a killer's eyes. Oh, he was losing his patience. A small soft snort bubbled out of his toothy jaws as he took more steps towards Caesar, his sharp facial features becoming more prominent with irritation. "Your own orders? Is that so?" He inquired flatly, lowering his head to be eye to eye with the Officer. He respected Caesar's ambitious ways and the determination that the savannah carried but that wasn't going to stop him from stripping what Caesar craved the most. His calculative gaze briefly flickered towards Jacob as he listened to what was being said, the canine raising a fictional eyebrow before turning back to his Officer, eyes now holding a wicked expression of amusement as he let out a deep chuckle blossom out of his lips.

"Family matters, my ass. Because she's injured, Snowbound had to spend herbs on her because of unnecessary wounds you have caused. If a Snowbounder came and hurt you, I'd be pretty fucking pissed as well because that means I would have to spend resources on you. So despite it being family matters, do that shit to someone that is not in our allies' group." Pincher explained, the muscular towering Captain's voice increasing as he spoke to the point he was almost yelling at the male. He wrinkled his pepper black nose and aimed to sweep Caesar's legs so he would fall to the floor so Pincher could pin him down with his front paw. "You ain't going fucking anywhere until Jacob and I decide what you need to do to make this shit right." Luckily for Caesar, Pincher knew how intense some members were in the Typhoon and had created the 3 strikes system, Caesar would get his first one from the problems that had been created by him.

Pincher let out a small snort, a spark of electricity rolling off the tip of his pepper black nose as he watched the spotted savannah attempt to escape his grip. A low warning snarl began to rumble in his throat, glaring down at his Officer with icy slits for eyes. Part of him did not understand how Caesar could be so destructive and erratic with his actions that threatened ally relationships but he supposed that not everyone was fond of not being in charge, a trait that Pincher struggled as well. He had not only killed his father out of blinded rage but also of tiredness of being told despite the doberman wishing it weren't true. He only pressed more pressure onto the other male before stating flatly "Alright, you've fucked up now, Caesar. You're demoted from your position unless you decide to fix what you broke. You need to write a letter of apology to your sister as well as creating an event between Snowbound and us. If you don't do anything I just said, say goodbye to your fucking career, mate." He spat out, velvety ears drawn back as he lowered his head to state that beside Caesar's ear so he could hear what was decided on.