Coconut Grove i blew out my flip flop

tristan flicked his tail as he listened to what his companion was saying, nodding thoughtfully but eventually moving to shake his head. nah -- we're easy going but we're not weird. besides, i don't wanna take anyone elses idea, he shared with a flick of his tail, i'll figure out a good ranking system for us -- i think i remember everything that that ghost told us. yeah, tristan was definitely set on it being a ghost. 

he side eyed her. you think you can find anything else about that pack, rouge? he asked with a toothy grin and a quirk of his brow. hey, just trying to help a sister with her trade. we gonna be chill -- but you bet your ass we're gonna know all the fuckin secrets of these wilds. that's our one up -- we get everyone so comfortable and unafraid and then HA! black mail. well, tristan had no reason to blackmail ... but maybe they would! either way, bat would know him well enough to know he wasn't being serious, just goofing off a bit.