<div class="floatleft">(http://www.americanjacketsstore.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/06/Andrew-Lee-Potts-Alice-in-Wonderland-Jacket.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Alfred Birche<br/><strong>Alias</strong>Leshy<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Ghost, Titan (mentioned), open.<br/><hr/>He seemed to almost pick up on Ghost's discomfort--or had a mutual feeling--because the two turn almost simultaneously. Whereas the wraith-thing winked, the 'furball' just had this wide grin on his face, like he knew something of great value. It could be a bluff... or it could be something. His eyes are noticeably widened, and still contain a bit of that predatory animal nature to them that was more clearly expressed in his lynx form. Combine that with a Cheshire Grin... it could be unsettling for some. Especially the mundanes. Titan, however, was probably unlikely to balk at it.<br/><br/>And just as quickly, his attention was back on Ghost, like their had been zero interruption. Sadly, while his senses in human form are above average across the board, there wasn't anything superpowered about it; also, a fun fact, Lynx have great vision and hearing, but a rather poor sense of smell. The more you know!<br/><br/>"And so I am. But you, too, seem far from home." This place did have a certain artificiality to it that bugged him. He could only ever truly be comfortable when surrounded by pristine wilderness.  Though having some semblance of the natural world helped a lot... which is why, if he gets in, he's going to have tons of little window gardens for plants. Possibly, he'll sneak in Belladonna Atropis, because it is a pretty flower. Also, highly toxic.  hey, heroes are the 'good' guys... nobody ever said anything about them being<em>nice.</em>And furthermore, honor was something that he gave to his peers and his lessers--never enemies, potential or real.<br/><br/>"You're the kind of person that keeps their cards close to their chest, aren't you?" He observed from Ghost not being overly talkative. Then again, maybe they were shy. Leshy couldn't be sure yet. "But that's okay. I<strong>like</strong>puzzles. I get the impression we'll be seeing a lot of each other." Even if the phantom-ish being could just seemingly fade out of reality, this comment is... interesting. On the surface, there's an implication that Leshy might be able to find their presence; perhaps even easily, given his still contrasting calm, mellow, relaxed posture, and the wide-eyed, ear-to-ear grin.<br/><br/>He couldn't really, though. Honesty, however? That was just something that could be too much of an inconvenience in getting results. While Leshy ultimately did the right things for the right reasons, was heroic like his father, he still had a ruthless cunning that he owed to his mother, and which put him firmly in the gray area of 'good and evil'.<br/><br/>And another fun fact, if one cared to look at those shiny white teeth... his canines are<strong>large.</strong>Over-developed. They weren't quite 'fangs', like a vampire might have, but they are dangerous looking. So are his incisors, for that matter. Even as a human, it seemed, he was a carnivore; a stalker and consumer of prey.