Morthos took off his cloak and threw it on the back of the couch before sitting himself down next to Roxas. He was wearing a simple brown tank top underneath, inadvertently showing his somewhat muscular arms. Shortly after he sat down Ophelia stole Jax off to her room leaving the boys, Hargul included, to their own devices in the living room. Morthos didn't say much, he wasn't sure what to think of Roxas, they could also hear bits and pieces of the argument which made things minorly awkward. 

Morthos only half registered Roxas asked him a question, he was too busy wondering what the problem was to tell Roxas what he thought the problem was. Hargul asked if he could bedazzle his horn, Morthos gave him a small smile and said, "sure thing man, do a design you think Jax would like." If he was going to be friends with Jax he knew he'd have to be on at least decent terms with Hargul. Besides, maybe his horns bring sparkly would get him some nicer looks, confusion was better than disdain. 

Morthos gave Roxas a bit of a look when he heard what he said to Hargul, but he left the topic alone. Instead he gave Roxas his theory on the issue, "well, I've read a lot about a lot of different creatures. I'm guessing given the bite on your neck Ophelia fed on you?" Morthos didn't need an answer, he knew already based on his less than good excuse earlier, "anyways, I'm pretty sure I've read somewhere that if a vampire feeds on someone a bond is created between them. I don't know the exact nature of the bond, but it's there. That's probably the big deal, considering you two just met and all."

Shortly after, Ophelia came out and started making dinner, "Italian is fine," Morthos said before Jax came out and apologized. He reached out and pat her shoulder gently, "don't worry about it," he said quietly, "if you wanna tell me what that was about you can say later." He sat back and looked at Hargul, "alright Hargul, let's get to work, yeah?"