Neverwinter Forest The man who's a dreamer and never takes leave

still, mal does not lash out against him, and okeanos relaxes by degrees. he almost doesn't know what to do with this mal, who is not exactly, you know, pleasant, but whose prickliness seems more like a character trait than a knife held specifically to okeanos' throat. "okay," he says, a little relieved the implied question goes unanswered. but it does mean he has to be direct, doesnt it. "you'll need members, then, right?" he prompts, "packmates and all of that?" 

he pauses and then decides fuck it. "i - we could be that, if you want. ibis and me, though of course i have to ask ibis, uh, what she wants." it seems hes only capable of two modes: too subtle and entirely unsubtle at all.