Bearclaw Valley I hold your beating chambers until they beat no more

It seemed everyone was excited to play the game, which the Inuit was happy for. It had been tough thinking up something that would work, that everyone had a chance at enjoying, but it seemed as if he had ultimately succeeded. A smile stayed upon his face the entire time, for numerous reasons, and he listened closely as Scarlett picked out the teams. He was glad to have not been made to team up with Adlartok, since it seemed the boy was still not a huge fan of him. It would have been tough playing a team orientated game with a member who wasn't exactly on your side majority of the time. Though he would have tried, he was sure it would not have ended well, and was also not too keen on the idea of trying to force things between them. He believed the boy would come around eventually, maybe even after the game if he really enjoyed himself. “Those teams sound good to me,” Kove told her, then flashed a grin at his teammate. The man did not know her as well as he would have liked to, but you didn't exactly have to know every little detail about someone to play a game, so he didn't linger on that.

The Inuit man's head nodded in thanks when Raziel congratulated them, then he moved and gently bumped Rhythm's shoulder. Winning would be nice, but he wanted to make it known that the fun aspect of the game was what he had really been after when suggesting it be played. He then retrieved the heart and placed it before the albino, careful as ever so as not to damage it. “Your team can start with it,” he said, then took a few steps back. The excitement within made him feel like a child, being praised or coddled for doing something 'amazing'.