Mount Apikuni Just got into town

This guy didn't seem to want to leave. Mal shook his head to himself, huffing out a sigh but twitching his ears in listening. Haven't seen him. Takeshi muttered loud enough for Mal to hear after a moment. What was up with him calling him "handsome", anyway? Presently choosing to ignore what he'd done with Clay before, Takeshi raised a brow slightly at the stranger, rather obviously judging him, though his lips stayed shut. The beast shifted forward slightly, fur spiking a touch along his spine in a cold manner, a sign that he was getting tired of this interaction. If I see him, I'll come let you know... if you tell me where you're from, that is. Takeshi offered, but he was tight-lipped, and his face was furrowed into something with annoyance. Takeshi wasn't much in the mood for this... and though he preferred to attack pretty girls, if Mal kept testing his patience, perhaps the arctic beast would lash out and be done with this.