say that you're pretty / joining

[align=center][div style="width: 60%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10.2pt; font-family: arial;"][glow=#000,2,300]☣ —[/glow] Following behind Bruce and Dante, the ardent observed and listened to what they had to say to the stranger. Bruce was understandably. On the other side of the spectrum, Dante was hostile and unwilling to put up with the trespasser. Stryker was in the middle. He was willing to hear out their reason first, but was also willing to drive them out if things never worked out. Perhaps the joiner and him would be close. After all, they both hung out on the fence and waited for everyone else to act first before they decided on a decision. Along with that, he too enjoyed being the hunter instead of the prey. It was in his nature. Nevertheless, the Pitt was not known for it's moral high ground, even if their leader was even debating his own still. Someone willing to play both sides was still more likely to come here. Warbound and savage, they were free to do what they pleased.

Stryker stilled remained silent. The stranger hadn't spoken yet and he was unsure of their purpose of being here, along with their own moral outlooks. For now, he remained open-minded and curious.