Then you stab // open+hps needed // me in the back

REIGN HAVOC FROM ABOVE !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE TYPHOON. PRIVATEER.

To say Caesar did not tense up when he heard Pincher start to make his way over was an understatement. The demon forced his fur to lie flat as the Captain approached, though by now the accusation had already been made and he'd already practically confessed to his deed. Caesar cast one last glare at Jacob before he turned to Pincher, trying his best not to flinch away from the Captain's stare. "Under my own orders." The demon stated flatly, as if he had the right to do what he had done. "Surely you'd understand family affairs, yes?" Now he was going to try and defend himself. He still believed Pincher would be on his side, even if the guy was currently pissed at him. Maybe, just maybe he could find a way out of this. This whole situation compromised his fame, his power, his reputation, and the only thing he cared about was trying to save that.

#psychosocial.