09-06-2018, 09:36 PM
Of course the piebald had managed to only be as fashionably late as ever, his paws carrying him towards the meeting grounds as he took a seat a bit off way from Luca. From Pincher's voice alone he could hear the pain that laced it and instantly he knew why. Jacob had recently passed with the arrival of Pincher's newer children and while Marcel didn't know what that felt like, he definitely sympathized with the guy. His thoughts were broken as more members of the Typhoon began to gather around, his head switching from side to side as he looked around him before his head turned back to Pincher as he began the second part of the meeting. Marcel had only really been listening here and there before he heard his name escape the Captain's mouth and for a moment his expression was nothing but confusion. Shit, what did Pincher call him for? Hesitantly the male looked around as a wave of congratulations broke out and he didn't exactly know how to respond to that. Hoping that it was a promotion he received, the male would step fully up onto only three able legs. "Thank you, Pincher?" His voice was very questioning as he looked around him, trying to gain some confidence and not let on that he wasn't paying attention at all.
"I uh, won't let you down. Also, congratulations to the others promoted." To prevent any further embarrassment, Marcel turned and began to walk off.
"I uh, won't let you down. Also, congratulations to the others promoted." To prevent any further embarrassment, Marcel turned and began to walk off.