[With formal introductions out of the way and Sui Feng having departed, Giovanni finally raises his eyes to asses the person he's been left with. He remembers him, both by scent and sight-- the unlucky one. Cursed. Or so the rumours went. Not that it matters much to him, he hardly believes in such things.
He's not sure how much he can get away with yet, only knows Julius stands a little above him in the pack order, and as such - for the moment - he errs on the side of caution, goes with impassively differential.
He says nothing, stands stiff and straight, expression wiped clean of all emotion and waits for Julius to set the tone of their interactions.]
Julius - Leith - Week 3
He's not sure how much he can get away with yet, only knows Julius stands a little above him in the pack order, and as such - for the moment - he errs on the side of caution, goes with impassively differential.
He says nothing, stands stiff and straight, expression wiped clean of all emotion and waits for Julius to set the tone of their interactions.]