FROSTY FOREST // Stryker

[CAESAR CIPHER.]

[glow=black,1,400]CLEVER GOT ME THIS FAR, THEN TRICKY GOT ME IN ! — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]

Of course Caesar would see staying here was a damning fate; he would, quite literally, be killed on sight if he went to any of the other groups. Elysium, The Pitt, The Typhoon; he was exiled from those three, and although he wasn't technically exiled from Tanglewood, Vigenere was there and his brother would absolutely slit his throat open if given the chance.

"If you could stop calling me that, that'd be great." Although there was clear disdain in his voice, Caesar was smart enough not to attack someone he allied himself with. The demon's eyes narrowed whenever Stryker lowered his head and jutted his horns at him, tail flicking in an unamused way. "I came here because I heard tales of a group living here - one that I haven't, obviously, been exiled from." He replied. "You being here is certainly a bonus though, but I'm not as much as a dumbass you think I am." He huffed. "So, if you think I'm going to end up betraying you, I will say that I don't plan to at the moment, but you've got one hell of a time trying to impress me." He only betrayed those who were weak, those who didn't abide by his personal beliefs - and as far as he was aware, he and Stryker had pretty similar goals in mind. So suffice to say, the lion would be safe... For now, until Caesar got bored.

"But what's in it for me, hm?" Caesar asked next, looking Stryker in the eye now.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]