Redhawk Caldera (M) Don’t click play.

To be frank, he was never good at resisting temptation. Maybe that was why he lingered close enough to watch after their conversation, though he would tell himself it was to make sure none of the new men in the caldera took advantage.

He always hated this. The way his mouth would water, his eyes glazing over as he stared. Then again, he had only ever been successful when he had wanted to be. There were bastard children to show for it.

The cogs in his brained turned while he watched the elder swim, no doubt attempting to provide herself some relief. On one hand, approaching her could gain him some points; Towhee was a higher rank with a say in the decisions, on the other.. would it get him in trouble? Admittedly, his mind was a bit too jumbled to consider his usual pros and cons.

Rather, the moment she dunked her head under water Cinar found himself slinking forward before he had the opportunity to send the stop signs to his brain.