Stone Circle he's got a face to make you fall on your knees

Sriracha looked between them as they spoke and found, despite his (unwitting) best efforts they looked upon Sriracha and his pack with only peaceful intentions. He relaxed, if only a little, as Steady spoke. Not all was lost, though Sriracha did not miss the alpha's jab at Sriracha's percieved weakness. Irritation flashed, but it was but a spark, and easily quelled. He bit his tongue and that was that.

Steady spoke truly, and in his final statement came a sentiment with which Sriracha could wholly agree. I hope so, too, hombre, he said. It's, uh, probably better if I leave now, though. Thanks for hearing me out, even if I was a dick. Sriracha shrugged and turned to leave, stopped only by Valette's question. We're Tortuga, señorita. And with that he left, giving a gracious nod to each before trotting off towards the home his heart yearned for.