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Pantaleimon stared out over the Tangle, intrigued by the way it was built, but was swiftly reminded of why she had not gone in by a voice. The voice female, Pantaleimon instinctively lowered her head and tucked her tail between her hind legs in appropriate submission, before realising that the wolf did not belong to Ankyra Sound. Nevertheless, as male Consort, Pantaleimon kept the appropriate respect, not sure how other cultures worked, but staying on the safe side, particularly due to the sharp edge that the female's words held.

"Uhm..." Pantaleimon awkwardly looked at the female from the corner of her eyes (glad that she kept her distance so she was less terrifying), silently admitting to being a coward, and choked out a quiet, "S-sorry." Pantaleimon was not certain what it was that she was sorry for, but the many mistakes she had made in early life -- when she still believed she could be a Siren and was not so aware of what atrocity she was just yet -- had built up a defense mechanism of submission and admission of guilt that kicked in instinctively.