Cedar Sweep take my advice - i'm not using it

He let out a steady hum as he rolled over Charon's question in his head, unsure how to explain such an answer to his company. "It's like choosing a mate I suppose" he began while tilting his maw upwards towards the roof of the log "everyone has different preferences. Some choose on appearance, others personality, a few allow themselves to be chosen rather than doing the choosing and sometimes in rare instances you just know." Sort of like love at first sight just a hell of a lot less cheesy.

He turned to glance at his pale companion after a beat of silence, hoping he was able to explain his answer well enough. Sanguinus himself had never really given it much thought as to what he valued in a master, after all he viewed serving them as a profession and as long as his master was pleased with his work, it didn't really matter who he served.