FIRE DANCED IN MY EYES ; trespasser

[Stryker]

The Pitt liked to roll up to their borders these days, now did they? So much for 'hidden.' At the screech of Trygve, the lion merely offered a cackle in the distance, knowing well who had decided to show their face at the border. It was that prick that tried to get up in his face. Atticus attacked him too. His boldness would cost him someday. Nevertheless, Stryker couldn't help but smirk at the thought as he wandered over. He wondered why he was needed, especially after their previous squabble within The Pitt seemed to be over with, especially after Vale ultimately made zer point. 

Slitted eyes narrowed on the skinny lad as he came to a halt. What a mess. A mixture of reptilian and felidae greeted his eyes and a smirk curled upon his lips. Trygve was in no state to fight. He either had to be desperate or a fool to show up on the Coalition's borders, so which was it? "You look like shit," came the Kingpin's blunt statement. He offered an unsympathetic chuckle, offering a subtle glance to those around him in hopes for their agreement. "What do you need-" His voice trailed off. What was his name again? Not that it necessarily mattered, but a name to a fucked up face never hurt. Green hues looked him up and down judgmentally before continuing. "- small fry?"