Moonspear woah its lit in here

He had been fine. Absolutely blissed, cozy, snoozing, and really fine to keep it that way until he was disturbed just the slightest bit. Antares was not even immediately effected by any of the motion here this time, maybe except for any tiny, absolutely minuscule slight Osiris gave for having their current whiny brother situated up against him. It wasn't even much. Nothing that he hadn't weathered before, either.

Still, like he had been personally insulted, he rumbled out a growl as low and menacing as a little black dot could. Rude! He was not about to have it right now. Antares curled into himself further. Then maybe, just maybe, he could get back to the really important business right now and sleep it off until later. 

He projected his biggest leave me be energies, though everything was muffled by everyone else, so he really had little to say in the end.