[color=Gold][h1][center][u]Lord Zion[/u][/center][/h1][/color]

[@Stern Algorithm]

The lion nodded. Being handed a bottle of water and drinking it while the others talked. Downing the water rather swiftly and easily. Either Zion was parched, or the quantity given wasn't considered a lot to the lion. Given his stature and size it was more likely the latter. Grin showing off fangs upon hearing the apology. Placing the empty bottle behind and onto the counter, Zion spoke clearly and loud enough for all to hear.

[center]"[color=gold]I dun' mean tuh be prude. I merely wish to be called by muh name, along wit' stomp out any bad habits before dey' start. T'ank ya for dah apology. Not everyone is respectable enough to do such, especially in our line of work.[/color]"[/center]

The lion didn't mind coming off as rude, or a jerk. Though if this group was to work together successfully, Zion figured for the benefit of Dark Tree he better play as nice as possible. Hearing the words being spoken by the young man Verd and the woman known as Aya. Unable to refrain from commenting on the words spoken by the latter. Even giving hint to the true feelings of the Dark Tree and his loyalty.

[@Eviledd1984]
[@LemonZest1337]

[center]"[color=gold]Das' good to 'ear and I for cannot agree more. But dat is why we're all here, no? To do whatevah' necessary to allow the Dark Tree's roots to prosper. Not tah mention, weed out any sour roots, or destroy any enemy toxins that may poison the Dark Tree's soil. Especially ones that may harm Dark Tree's ideals from bearing fruit.[/color]"[/center]

Grin still visible on maw of the lion. Golden-eyed gaze drifted between the other members and watching their reactions to his remark. Spending a bit longer examining the younger member, Verd, after saying the words 'sour roots'. Purely due to previously overhearing his words of enjoying 'cat and mouse' style living, which made him a bit leery to think Verd was reliable as a full-fledged villain. Back in Africa, even here in Japan. Zion didn't leave enemies alive, or victims, if he could help it. Such individuals left alive, as Zion would say, only further the noose which would eventually hang oneself. Saying nothing more, unless spoken too, after that. Merely sitting and waiting for what would come to mind as what the Lion would do next to occupy his time. Maybe, he'd mention his boredom later and see what comes of it. But doubtful.