10-12-2018, 10:58 PM
[glow=black,1,400]A BEATING HEART OF STONE, YOU GOTTA BE SO COLD TO MAKE IT IN THIS WORLD — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
Quill wasn't much of a leader type or at least, he hadn't been preparing for that kind of thing anyways, he took a deep breath moving over to sit next to Benny with both of his ears perked forward. The striped direhound couldn't help but snort and wear a cocky grin on his maw watching as Stryker's usual narcissism seemed to take hold of the lion. His ears flicked for a brief moment listening as he and the rest of his trio was demoted to their regular ranks, he would let out a soft huff not being moved by this. He wouldn't lie. He actually much preferred to see someone like the lion up there rather than the leopon, the leopon had been dull to watch and appearance-wise but Stryker was a full-course meal for his eyes. Very much entertaining. Luckily any drool that would come from him would be thought of as something else especially in the heat like this with such a thick and dark coat like his. He would lift up a metallic claw scratching his chest being careful not to go over that ugly scar of his only to nod slowly "Understood, bucko." The murder of Guru made something in Quill realize something yet the rest of his thoughts weren't spoken aloud.