Moonspear ten thousand miles above the clouds

It was a rare sight, really, to see Aries in a mood such as this. No doubt, it would not last long. By tomorrow at the latest he'd be back to his normal self. He never spoke often, and when he did his sentences were short and lacked much interest. But, even so, he was talking, which was an improvement to their last encounter. The boy shrugged, glancing briefly to the ground at his side before looking up again. "Dunno." He stated, with a child-like flick of his tail. The Sigma might act silent and brooding, but he was still a child. Nothing more than a young soul who's life had barely begun.

"Got bored." He added, ears twitching atop his head. He was mildly curious about this wolf, whoever he might be. He did not show immediate signs of dominance, which was good. Aries liked that. He didn't like being forced to submit - especially to strangers. That, perhaps, was what had first sparked his hatred for Hydra.