never over - o, joining

[align=center][div style="text-align:justify;width:55%;font-family:verdana;"]Ranks. That was supposed to be an easy question, but Kaz at that point had known of Tanglewood's mere existence for all of two days, and thus was a little lost on most practicalities. He's aware of Leroy, he knows that much. He'd seen the leader at the most recent meeting, talking about death-undeath and immediately jumping to a discussion of clan infrastructure and promotions. He was a man of action and quick decision. He knew of... Wormwood, who had possibly taken on another name that he wasn't made aware of at the meeting. The lion was more or less unknown to him at this point, but the meeting had made it clear that he was worthy of a battleborn position. But other than that, Kaz was a little lost himself.

"Er," he doesn't really bother, this time, to hide the slight cringe that curls his lip as the spider crawls forward to inspect him. Kaz doesn't step back, nor does he break the careful eye contact he's made with the arachnid's many-eyed gaze. His expression flattens back to a careful neutrality. "I'm a little new myself, so I apologize for not knowing as much as I ought to. Leroy is our General, the chief of command around here. That's our Captain -" he tips his jaw towards the winged lion off to his side, "And I've seen multiple medics in Tanglewood besides Moth, if that's your area of interest. I'm sure they could use a... Hand." Ha-ha, a pedipalp joke, spiders had eight legs and... Yeah, maybe it wasn't the best time. Kazuhira's a little defeated at this point - the initial hey, what the hell has waned into something more of a dull discomfort - so he sighs, takes a seat. "Where are you from? I've never seen a spider like yourself before."