"Telling how little you know when it doesn't involve you." There were names he had, responsibility and the cause, but he didn't have every moving part. Reason he still hunted, reason he took the time to clean up a few streets here and there. Talon wasn't the only issue.

But that wasn't here, only Reaper was.

Shoulders rolled, cracking his neck as those wolfish ears twitched, one remained pinned back, striped tail still flicking behind him as he stood tall. Head tilted, face hidden completely by the visored muzzle-like mask. "Sound irritated that you weren't the hunter like you expected here." Growled in that drawl of his.