Pincher remained silent while he waited for a response, a reaction. He knew some beings were used to the traditional ways of marriage where it was only a man and a woman to be seen as acceptable. His father had been that way, the reason why he would always push him into flirting with women but never with the same sex. It had taken Pincher an entire year to realize what his true interests were and it wasn't surprising why he had fallen quickly for Jacob despite the wariness he had of being in love. Love was dangerous and a sly way into getting into someone's head and heart in the eyes of the demigod. His uncle had whispered things in his ears that clung to the back of his head onto how you could use love to get what you wanted. If they possessed something, charming someone with romantic forms of behavior was an easy way to get what you needed. He supposed that with Jacob, he didn't want anything of - now. In the beginning, he had been warm to him to win over Snowbound but frankly, that didn't matter now. Despite his constant enforcement of focusing on winning, he had fallen for him and had grown sentimental to the point of marriage.

Pincher glanced over to Sylvina as she arrived, noticing that his daughter was also joining in to see what the commotion was about. His tail went to gently wrap around her as the broad-shouldered ash gray male allowed a light smile to trace his muzzle before glancing towards Junior, hearing him introduce himself. Junior Rennie? He didn't know the male had a last name but it didn't ring a bell in his thoughts of knowing him within his travels. However, he appeared to turn back to the father of Jacob, hearing him greet him with the same level of respect which he appreciated. His ink black ear twitched as he nodded once again but then heard that Jacob had not told him that he was a captain. Not that it mattered but Pincher's cyan blue eyes narrowed briefly at the question as he thought about how long it has been. "I founded the Typhoon in April so...it's been about four months. Jacob never told me you were coming to visit so I apologize that I had not set up a feast or anything of the sort to welcome you here." His low rugged voice held a lighter tone as he appeared not as tense. Maybe Vito was not as bad as he had expected due to the prior father experiences that he had.

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