Raven's Watch You need to strut.

While Octavia spoke Stark couldn't help himself. He laughed at the quick description of their pack mates, giving a quick nod at the choice of words. It fit. It was accurate. They were ungrateful, they were deceptive - had they any spines they would have left if they had so many issues. There was a hint of pride to the dark male when he was announced as the sole beneficiary of Octavia's trust, offering a smile at that. 

"If nothing else, Cap is honorable."  he had to give his blonde, perfect sister that. He looked over at Banner, reaching out to brush his nose along her shoulder and smiled. He'd trust her with his life. He knew Banner would always be there to catch him when he fell. Even as close as he had become with Octavia there was no one who he trusted like he did Banner and so he eagerly awaited her response.