Colossus (Joining thread!)

His words were met with a stony look. Protection, and little drawbacks. What little drawbacks he had were more than they did, and protection? They had that in spades. Tonravik greeted none up until the point she deemed them of worth to know it; she and hers kept to themselves, and there was no use in informing others of things they might not need in their day to day if all did not go well. Tonravik knew what it was like to not be the most sociable, talkative of wolves... so she did not fault him for what little he said thus far. Still, she asserted her rank—something he had yet to acknowledge—with an upturned lip and a quiet, thrumming snarl born in her chest.

"We have plenty of protection," she responded evenly. And while more of that was always welcome, if that was all he could offer, she was not intrigued. What else would she like to know? "Your drawbacks," she responded curtly, ears flicking atop her head. That they needed mentioning at all was a concern to her. And if he wanted to expand upon what he could offer, now was perhaps the only time he would be given that chance.