Nimbus Summit Don't say nothing

Just as Cyril was going to tell the fancy-speaking nice lady she'd best leave, Giana interuppted and raged like he knew she would. Her scent spread even stronger, making him have to supress his urges further in order to remain in charge. The female was insulting his niece, but she made some pretty good points that he mentally agreed with. Rommy girl was one of his latter favorites. Sighing, as he normally would have taken it personally if she were his own, he decided to just simply ask her to leave. Though she was pretty fine pickin's...nope. Not now. Gia made a threat and was going to follow through, as hyped up as she was on her own 'mones. 

He stepped in between the fuedin' bunch and apologetically looked at the lady. "Sorry 'bout it, but Imma have t' ask your pretty face to leave these here parts." he said, tail waving calmly. In a lower voice that his kin couldn't easily hear, he added with a sly wink/smile combo that was so smooth it had to come from a tumblr post, "Else my crazy sis'n'law might gitcha. Sorry again."