hooked on a feeling

His ears flickered as she spoke, taking in her mild worries with a non-committal grunt. "You and Bazi get along well, eh?" He preened the question then, wondering if somehow, he could somehow get a different form of information from his sister.

Clearing his throat, knowing how absolutely transparent he was being, especially in front of his sister who knew him best of all, Scim flashed her a glance as he inhaled sharply. "Do you notice how much time she spends with Shadow?" There was a small pause as he studied her darker features, wondering what her own thoughts of the silver male were. Perhaps he was a far better choice for Bazi than himself -- the mouthy scout might have been everything she required as a partner.