Firefly Glen Why you always seem in a bad mood?

Just a single post cameo of his presence in the background.

His presence looked in the shadows. Gold eyes studying Hydra and her counterparts, feeling his tongue slide over his teeth in contemplation to what she spoke. 

A new face to the group, Pippin did not make himself known in the moment, believing it to be improper to do so. Still--Hydra's scent was upon him--accepted by the regal Queen and with her words he felt a silent agreement. She had spoke to him of troubles, and for now, the fallen Ostrega would keep a keen eye out for any of the Saints.