Song for a Guilty Sadist // joining

[Alastor]

Their hesitance is almost amusing. Alastor watched as they paced, scrambling for such a simple answer. After all, didn't they know their own identity? Purple hues traced Will's path, only to see the serval hybrid pause. His gaze locked onto them as they spoke, offering nothing but a dull smile. "Will... William?" Alastor reiterated. "It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance."  He wasn't quite sure if the other enjoyed the longer version of their name or even had it. Nonetheless, he preferred it. Mister Graham's opinions didn't necessarily effect him anyways.

The doberman craned his head. "I'm sure we can offer some place for you to stay." For a moment, his eyes strayed over to Sakasu for confirmation. Not like there was a leader to confirm. Stryker was too busy jacking his ego off in The Typhoon while his figureheads led in place of Hani and Alani anyways. With a short yawn, he continued on. Alastor wasn't one for border politics unless he gained an advantage out of it in private. "I would show you around, but unfortunately for us, I think we're getting a bit of a makeover-" Not like they knew any of the details though. The Elysites were excluded from the Coalition of the Condemned's talks unless they bent the knee, something many hadn't done. "- and your stay is presumably short if you're traveling."