I DON'T KNOW WHERE I'VE BEEN / joining

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This strange beast before him most certainly caught his attention. It reminded him of the monsters he had slain for the mortals. He kept his guard. The language presented in front of him would cause him to blink, a now surprised look upon his features. He recognized the sounds from his years of travelling and worshipers from all over the world, but he'd not learned the meanings. Russian was clearly the noises presented in front of him, possibly making the communication barrier even grander. He would not be able to understand others if these lands were truly filled with Russians. Perhaps he should have taken more time to learn the various cultures that worshiped, but he was so busy... It was too late now, anyway. A bit of relief, though, would enter him as the creature now switched to English. English had been one of the more common modern languages, so he'd taken it upon himself to at least learn that with his native Greek tongue. However, it still did not change the fact he could not easily respond to this male's inquiry.

Certainly food for thought - how should he respond? All he could do, was try. He would open his mouth and gesture towards his neck, trying to communicate he could not speak, an ability stolen from him. He would try to continue, however was so rudely interrupted as a long tongue hits his body, causing him to freeze and shiver. At first, the jaguar would hold a slightly disgusted expression, sniffing in a tense pose. However, a certain familiarity of the feeling would cause him to immediately loosen up, an almost sad smile on his features. He kept his glowing gaze on the hybrid, only dipping his head now. Damianos looks to the territory, placing yet another paw forward, slower this time, his eyes retreating back to the stranger, in hopes of his message being received.