Bramblepoint devotion and desire

He hadn't expected such a response, jumping only lightly as Rannoch suddenly leapt from his pedestal and strode towards him. His own eyes gazed up at the man's cool ones, at first full of innocent questions before realising the other's intentions. He gave a quick glance to the dark-pelted shadow that appeared by Rannoch's side, looking back to him again as the male spoke. No. Demanded.

His eyes narrowed slightly in both suspicion and confusion, unaware his posture was somewhat of a challenge. He remained in this stance, looking around to the surrounding youths as if searching for support. They all either seemed disinterested or were watching with mild amusement. Redshank's gaze narrowed even further before he looked back up at the titan who loomed over him. "Why? I'm not doin' anything!" he yelled back, exasperated.