KNOWING ME, KNOWING YOU / stryker

[Stryker]

[align=center][div style="width: 60%; text-align: justify; font-size: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"]☣ — Stryker used to think have similar morals to Quill, but eventually lost them. The male, despite how egotistical could be, did have his limits though. He just hadn't necessarily crossed that line yet in public. That left his group in the dark... thankfully. No one needed to know him fully. Quill, though, did seem like someone he could confide in about himself though. He was responsible, willing to fire back, and openly joked back with Stryker with his own sense of sarcasm. The two cocky males would get along delightfully. "Well, it's true," came his coo towards the tiger. "And I'm sure someone is attracted to single men." Not saying he was favoring baby daddies, but he did definitely enjoy Quill's company. "You just happen to be one of the unlucky ones without any pizzazz." Now they were shooting low-blows at one another. How silly. With a grin, he craned his head off to the head. "Though I would like to point out that people do look me into the eyes because of that," he continued. "I'm an interesting specimen for a reason." At that point he should of said God had blessed him with this odd appearance so he could stroke his own ego. As long it kept the attention on him, he was pleased.

Not cute.

The tiger's height had always bothered him. Being the smaller one was never his preference, but he kept his head held high and eyes pried wide so his presence was made known. Small(er) but intimidating. Plus his mane added a few inches when it stood up. "So," he expressed with a small smirk, "What's your plans today?" Not that he necessarily cared. If someone was open to follow in his footsteps and help him out with whatever he desired to do, that would be helpful though.