Golden eyes rushed over to the chef that spoke yet did not make eye contact for he refused to take his eyes of his work. "I'm not soft. Okay! " Pyrrus continued to face forward blushing intensely. How terrible he came off that way to everyone. He shouldn't be so flustered because the fact was he could over power and of the people here. But violence was not something that encircled the boys mind..ever. His life was always peaceful..except those few times.. But other than that it was him and his guardian in a forest. Instead the only thing that crossed his mind was others view on him.

It might seem odd that he was a bit insecure but what else would bother someone who's never been around a lot of people than being judged. He wouldn't take it to heart but this was the first time so it was a bit flustering.

Rashim began to speak. "Thanks I know soft isn't...Ri...ri..right?" The dragon kin had spoke to soon. The cat wasn't here to agree. He was here to sAy the same thing. Not intimidating was he really that pathetic? Pyrrus began to bury his face into his arms once again but as he was something hit him. His lighthearted cheerful demeanor took light in him once more. Maybe it was the shock of everything and it being his first time that had thrown him for whack. But the dragon kin had never been like that not until he had the issues with his dragon side. "Well you know what I don't want to come off inti...intimidating. That's not...me. Violence..or anything negative is the last thing I want invite..." Well now that he thought about it being an easy target could run into negative situAtions.

Pyrrus grew nervous, now the dragon kin had no plans. Maybe he should take up their advice. Before he could even attempt and ask his good was place in front of him. Finally! He was instantly reminded of his hunger and his stomach shriveled on the emptiness. "Ahhh! Finally I'm starving!" Pyrrus quickly forgot about the ordeal and began to tear at his meal. The steam and completely hotness bothering him to no degree. Wow the meat was something else. He had never had such a meal prepared. Everything had been so bland. He didn't even notice how violent he had been with his meal till he was half way through. he awkwardly looked around and composed himself. Licking the food residue off his face. 

Maybe now would be a good
Time to distract from his mess. " well maybe your right being to soft...that may bring negatives about my life...I don't want to seem to hard and not to soft...what do you propose...just my clothes...but I really like them"