GREASE LIGHTNING / intro

Luca, too, was only familiar with one king cheetah. Even if he knew multiple the most notable one in his mind would probably be Marcellus, considering that the two of them had been linked against their will. In some ways it was fun to have a bond. If both Luca and Marcellus felt something such as happiness at the same time, then it made the emotion so much more intense. There were days that he felt like he could do anything, although everything has an opposite. With every good day was a bad one, a day full of sadness or hate or anger. Marcellus was stubborn and stuck up, the complete opposite of Luca. It was no wonder that they clashed on more occasions than they melded. Luca's thoughts were often filled with the Privateer's words, nagging and rules and a bunch of other things that he never paid attention to. Perhaps that's why his thoughts were instantly drawn to Marcel when he spotted Salvatore. Despite all his negative thoughts, he had to admit that the cheetah held a soft spot in his heart.

He approached soon after Bakugou, his good eye lying curiously upon this stranger. "Do you know Marcellus?" He asked, unknowing or perhaps uncaring that his inquiry may be seen as rude. Was it impolite to assume that everyone in a species was related? Luca hadn't thought about it much-- he tended to pay no notice to that sort of thing. "My name's Luca, who are you?" He continued soon after, piling his questions up on a platter and serving them to Salvatore without a care in the world. He couldn't help it, he had always been naturally curious.