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Regulus did not fail to notice how the other's stance lifted, took to be a subtle show of dominance even if it had not been intended as such. Regi did not know the other's thoughts and thus was left to make assumptions upon body language, a universal language known between them as primal beasts. To show that he meant no challenge, his own posture lowered, the slight lowering of his head, the low set of broad shoulders. He was new here — that in an of itself made him wholly inferior to all of them. “It's a pleasure to meet you Cas,” Regi returned with a friendly smile toying at the corners of his lips, trying out the nickname that the other youth offered him. Regulus didn't mind being addressed as “Regulus” but the use of nicknames felt more ...personal. Like they were making an effort to be friends, despite that they were virtual strangers.

“That would be great,” Regi responded to the offer of companionship and a tour. While he hadn't particularly minded learning the boundaries on his lonesome he wasn't going to decline an offer for company. Not to mention, the tour Cas promised would no doubt prove to be beneficial to Regi, for surely the other knew shortcuts that would take Regi weeks on his own to maybe stumble upon. “So your parents are beta's huh? That must be pretty cool,” Regi spoke as he moved to catch up to Cas, attempting to make conversation. Venia Dei had been family led, too, but Arachne (his mother) was unfit to lead given her innocence and nativity that made her easily manipulated and vulnerable, even if she would have an adult mental state she was easily one of the youngest and last children of Isi Frostfur and her numerous elder siblings had been vying for the Patriarch's position long before her conception and birth.