the sweetest tongue has the sharpest tooth // intro

[Romulus]

ROMULUS MALUS - KINGPIN - COTC

Natasha. Got it. The lion smiled at her kind appreciation, only to continue as she redirected her attention at his paws. His paws fumbled on top of each other at the thought of being stared at, but he continued to grin anyways. Guess it was his fault for bringing attention upon them. Even so, he appreciated the compliments otherwise. "I'm sure I could find my time wasted with the task, but it would be calming," he joked back. "I suppose I am jealous of your... thumbs." His gaze pointed down at the macaque's hands. If only lions had thumbs, then they'd be superior.

Though he had gotten her name, he had yet to give out his own. The kingpin did not like to assume that others knew his. It was just rude. After all, he had not held a meeting for awhile now. There had to be some that did not know him. Proceeding with the thought, the lion offered an apologetic dip of his head. "I don't think I introduced myself properly," Romulus commented. "My name is Romulus Malus, kingpin of the Coalition of the Condemned. It's a pleasure to meet you, Natasha."

"You know, I'm about to go searching through pelts for others." Maybe with Byriath. He had not exactly thought out the situation in full yet. Even so, he curiously offered a raised brow towards the other. "Perhaps I could use your help making them into robes or other pieces? Hopefully she would be interested. The big brutes surely couldn't sew...