in the dead of night

[Stryker]

[align=center][div style="width: 60%; text-align: justify; font-size: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"]☣ — Look who crawled out from the jungle's underbrush to visit them again after their long-ass nap. Stryker, filled with glee, was not surprised. Another fuck-head on their glorious side was a win for them. The lion had no quarrel. Plus, whenever the serval was around previously, he had dearly enjoyed her company and hoped she'd stay around for longer. Thankfully, she had returned. There had been plenty of things that changed while she was gone, but it was still The Pitt nevertheless. Yes Man's legacy would be held up just fine.

Approaching at the mention of his name, the leader's ears perked up and a smirk met his maw. "It's important if it gets your ass out of Esklav's hit-list," he cockily noted towards Levi. With a furrowed brow, he let out a sigh. Ungrateful bastards. "Figures..." Still, this was not the topic at hand. There was a Pittian back in their midst with a brand new outlook on life! This was their welcome party. Quarreling would be silly to do right now.

His gaze shifted. "Glad to see you're back, Ninny," came his teasing comment.  "Hopefully you've no longer got a stick up your ass and are willing to get back to work?" He sure wouldn't do it... so someone had to do it.