vaas was a party animal despite his own lazy nature, the holiday seasons always promised something in return for him. maybe he was just giddy from the lime lite - or rather any attention at all . the tiger is used to - well, not negativity , but just being overlooked . It was nice to actually be noticed for once , despite this not being his family - it was, well... his clan now. Things were new- things were good , the tiger was getting his own fix just from the collective attention , the difference from watching this clan while he grew up and being a part of it was . . . indescribable.

if there was anything vaas liked more than parties is was things - certain things of course - valuable things . something precious to someone else was always precious to him . because with it he could barter - trade - blackmail. he of course - wished for something to call his own. for the longest time he is known to provide - keep safeguard his family. vaas had no qualms for it , but it left so little time to spare beside time to rest.

there was also the fact that vaas had little he could honestly give he was selfish and aloof - anything vaas could give he would hord - just for the attention alone. Greedy claws unable to surrender even the tiniest little thing - if someone else wanted it - it was his.

.. but what if -

his face remained neutral, if a little bemused as he stepped up to take a slip of paper and sign.