Ankyra Sound Innocent Coffee Shop

Inside, Tzila sneered and cringed. It wasn't like she wanted to be here, delivering such a sweet token of good will! Had she not been representing Elysium and only herself, she would have showed her true character. Instead her brows shot up, mild surprise written in her mercury eyes. "I'm afraid I can't give you an answer to that, specifically." She paused, leveling her gaze with Rosalyn's.

"I'm one of their newest, you see. Long story short, I was holed up recovering from an ailment. So, I had little time to familiarize myself with the intricacies of the pack." She tipped her chin up a notch, the corner of her lip forming another faint smile. "I thought it only polite to follow their gesture...do good by them with this act. They...seemed sincere enough."