Michael tried to steady himself after Morgan had bumped into him, trying to curl his fingers so that his nails didn't snag on clothing or skin. The malformed man had thought himself alert but this body had its flaws...numerous in fact. Michael had to tilt his head somewhat in confusion when the two den members spoke to him, their words seemed very foreign. They were... apologizing, the den members who watched him had said similar words when they made mistakes or when they thought they had mistakes. Their vague silhouettes stood before him as Michael momentarily shied away, not wanting to bump into them again due to his lack of awareness.<br/><br/>The confusion still showed on his face when he finally tried to focus his sight roughly on the faces of the two before him, "This one too is sorry, was not alert, had not considered possibility that this one might stand in pathway, " He paused trying to form the right words to express his curiosity, a series of soft noises that was neither purr nor growl emanated from his throat as he thought, "What does den member mean with too much energy? Is that not good for hunt?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>