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] A joiner? Thankfully that should shut Dante right the fuck up! It was an explanation worthy of a welcoming smile, something rare from their former vicar, but Stryker wouldn't hold it to them. As for the rest, Benny and Bruce remained neutral, despite one shouting at Dante. The lion only listened till Pan finished. Then he would butt into the situation. "Well, I'm sure we can fit another sand-lover in," he urged sarcastically. The desert was practically their line of defense at this point, seeing that no enemy wanted to cross it to reach the jungle miles away. This 'Pan' had dedication though. "After all, we need the paws." Seeing that the Typhoon was breathing down their neck, he wasn't exactly kidding. "Welcome to the Pitt, Pan," came his acceptance. "My name is Stryker, ardent of the Pitt. I'm in charge here." As for the rest, he'd allow them to introduce themselves. The lion didn't want all the spotlight (that was a lie).