He throws a quick glance with his blue and black eyes to the others before the muscle mass of a male twitched his ear. He turned to follow Grim, his movements certainly not graceful but direct and brutish. He looked at her as she sat, but he did not sit himself. He stood upon his strong white and gold legs, black paws on hard cold stone as he looked at her with his surprisingly intense eyes despite their light blue nature.

She asks a question and his brows furrow. Segin was never good with questions. Everyone seems to enjoy asking questions and then they don’t tend to like his answers. He was not here to please though, at least not exactly. He was able to care for himself mostly, at times he wishes for even larger prey to feast upon and he has been growing bored as he grew older.

”Bored,” he says bluntly with a shrug. ”Why do you do what you do? I think boredom is always the answer,” he says, the words slipping from his black and white muzzle.

He rolled his brindled shoulders as he usually did, the dim light of the grotto reflecting off his golden touched form. He tilted his jaw ever so slightly as his eyes look over her once. She was not a giant female, nor was she at all small. He comes to remember the time he had in winter with Bryce, a brief meeting that he found rather...fun, but he never saw her again. He could not help but consider the same such actions with another female, and his eye was more trained and honed in on such things. A smirk then crossed his features.

”What could you offer that would keep me from getting bored?” he questioned, curious in what she was planning for her take over, curious what she thinks she can do and give him to hold his attention to one spot. As much as she may want assets, she needs to offer him something compelling. He takes a moment to crack his neck as he waits for her reply.