August had begun slowly moving to the meeting when Jacob had called; of course, the zombie had no idea what this meeting was for. He didn't really understand much of this yet, but it didn't matter too much, as it wasn't a lot different than what he'd been doing before he died.
The deer had no idea who Leigh was, but a while after Jacob had finished explaining this 'Killua's change in position, he realised they must've been the former chief. Jacob's words were hard to understand to August's slow working brain, but he held himself well, and seemed to already have a pretty good grasp on how to lead the group, so he figured Jacob would make a pretty good leader.
He had no idea what blind dating was supposed to be, or who the Typhoon was, but he'd been to a few festivals in his lifetime and could feel himself getting a little excited at the thought. Maybe he could meet some new people and get to know his group mates more. When the leopard asked her questions, August moved his hazy grey gaze to her and stared at her for a long moment. He really did need to figure out who the Typhoon were. Maybe he could ask her later on, she seemed to know. First, he'd get rid of his remaining velvet once this was over; it was beginning to itch and bug him.
"SPEECH"