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Katashi shrugged and placed his cigarette back in it's carton, shoving it into his pocket. [color=9e0b0f]"Suit yourself."[/color] He said. Part of him appreciated Grant's attempt of a smile, but still. Yeesh, he felt sorry if anyone had woken up in his bed after a wild night out. Ah, who was he to judge? Although, the Ghoul was rather curious where the scars came from. They certainly weren't your everyday cat scratches. Ghoul perhaps? He couldn't accuse Grant of being a dove for merely hanging out with them, but regardless, he couldn't rule it out either.

No, Katashi. 

Stop thinking this way. Who cares if this man was a Dove or not? He's not going to attack you with no evidence. There can be reason. However, Grant's own question had threw him off guard a little. He's got some nerve after flirting with Mika in front of him. Whatever. He was over it by this point.

[color=9e0b0f]"Actually, yeah. Very recently, in fact. Why do you ask?"[/color] The Red Tiger responded. Let's see just what kind of a man you are, Grant Wesley.