Redhawk Caldera your own story is the safest place you'll ever be.

Jaws' brow remained quirked as Finley babbled on, his head listing to the side to add to his quizzical expression. "So... you were beta hunting, hm?" His expression shifted, his eyes narrowing and his mouth curling into a knowing, devious smirk. Jaws stepped toward Finley, leaning in close so that his nose almost touched hers as he peered at her. "You're hiding something." he said bluntly, remaining where he was. His respectful social instincts had lapsed in this moment and allowed his forward, space-invading character to come through.