{{Ah, back now.}}<br/><br/>The dragonfolk glances at the worg briefly as it is dropped at his side. Without actually turning to Rihyan, he waves one of his clawed hands a bit as if to thank the centaur for understanding his request.<br/><br/>Geno is a bit suspicious of the two tieflings standing in front of him, but as the younger one goes over her thoughts of the battle so excitedly, he is taken aback by her genuine happiness. The dragonfolk hadn't really seen such joy in the eyes of anyone in a long while. He chuckled rather loudly as she finished, and found himself grinning widely at Yuki's compliment. "Thank you. We do what we can," he responds, letting out another chuckle after a brief pause.<br/><br/>As Soma extends her hand and introduces herself, Geno spots her spaded tail and it rather heavily contrasts her light-hearted, friendly appearance. He ponders on this for a short moment, but he doesn't hesitate to meet her hand with his own, gripping it firmly to give it a good shake. The dragonfolk smiles in return and shakes his head. "Oh, no need to welcome us... the worgs made us feel right at home. My name is Geno. It's a pleasure to meet you, Soma." He turns to the larger tiefling and nods. "And you as well, Yuki."<br/><br/>As the dragonfolk listens to Soma's advice, he tilts his head at the question about them belonging to the cult, and it sits with him while she continues to speak. He waits for a break in conversation to slip in a question. "The cult? No, we don't belong to any sort of cult... but who is it that you're talking about?"