Ouroboros Spine amgignax

guardian, huh? peregrine chides, eyes half-hooded. he settles into an easy pace alongside the watchman. interesting. i guess that means you and i will be working together.
when he's asked of his own position, he considers snapping back with a none of your business — this guy was the newbie here, why did he care? but he stops himself with a hard bite to the inside of his cheek.
zeta. and secondhunter, he says then, tone matter-of-fact and curt. name's peregrine redhawk.