It had became quickly apparent to Sumayl that Jace and him would never get along. They were too different. Jace came off to Sumayl as if everyone was his enemy (or perhaps it was just Sumayl) and though Jace yelled that Sumayl took offense to everything Jace said to Sumayl Jace appeared to have it rather backwards. Sumayl wanted to work out their issues with one another but every time he tried Jace turned it around on Sumayl and spat and went off on tangents about how Sumayl was. Suma knew very well how he acted and didn't need anyone to tell him about it. After all, most of the time it was intentional. Sumayl wasn't an asshole to his family, or to Vienna. Then again he cared about his family and currently Jace was not included in that grouping. At this point, Sumayl wasn't sure Vienna's brother could ever be considered in that grouping. Sumayl didn't lie and through his confrontational nature liked to address things face to face with others — admittedly without much consideration for their feelings but still. At least he was man enough to do it. Then again, there was only one thing on the earth that Sumayl truly feared and unless Jace could shoot fire out of his ass Sumayl wasn't likely to fear him any time soon.
Sumayl was just glad that Vienna and Jace were not a package deal sort of thing. He could barely tolerate Jace as it was, though it was not for a lack of trying. Sumayl couldn't help but realize the position this put him in. The Sunspire was his home and Vienna was his girl but how well would he continue to do in The Sunspire with Jace as Beta once more? Especially given that they did not get along. Sumayl wasn't going to take the brunt of some petty grudge just because Jace had the power to influence Amekaze. He would leave The Sunspire in a heartbeat because he felt sure that Jace would always be favored over him, after all Sumayl wasn't anything more than a bottom scraping asshole. Where he would go and if he could even convince Vienna to go with him he didn't know. He had no immediate plans of leaving but it was a possibility and one that he had to face.
He wasn't going to put up with Jace's bullshit just because Jace was a leader and Sumayl was supposed to kiss his ass and worship the ground he walked on for the fear of being kicked out. Wasn't that how most wolves of power believed? It certainly seemed the case to Sumayl. He supposed in Jace's shoes he'd be pissy too but at the same time Sumayl was always willing to work out differences whereas Jace seemed to throw a pissy fit like a spoiled five year old.
Putting the thoughts of Jace out of his mind Sumayl offered Vienna a cheeky grin when she moved closer gave his cheek a nuzzle and lick. “To talk to me?” He inquired with a rise of a brow. It was the most logical conclusion he could come too, though for what reason he did not know. A million reasons ran through his mind, his most recent altercation with Jace coming to the forefront of his mind for he had recently been stewing upon it as he'd headed in her direction away from the grazing herd. “Well,” Sumayl responded turning away from her for a moment to glimpse at the herd he could not see over his shoulder. Still, he could hear them in the distance. “I hope they hang around long enough for me to bring one down before they get too far from the Sunspire.” If not then he'd simply have to travel. Not that such a thing was, by any means, a travesty.