I WON'T BURN FIRST // private, Connor

REIGN HAVOC FROM ABOVE !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE TYPHOON. PRIVATEER.

That's the difference between Connor and Caesar; Caesar believed that rules were made to be broken. As much as Pincher claimed that The Typhoon was a free group, where others could make decisions and believe in whatever they want to - both religious and opinion-wise -  but Caesar had to disagree. There were rules here, rules that were a tad restricting in his opinion. And he wasn't just referring to how he was given a punishment for attacking an ally, though that was one of the reasons he believed this. He didn't think Snowbound was a worthy ally in the first place, but that was a rant for another day.

"Yeah, that's me." Caesar responded, looking down at Connor from where he was perched. His tail flicked idly as he studied the strange male for a couple of seconds. Connor was a tad weird, a type of creature that Caesar had never encountered before. He was quite honestly curious if Connor was as easy to manipulate as he looked. "I guess I'm fine." He shrugged. Fine as he could be, he supposed. "What brings you out here?"

#psychosocial.