<div class="floatleft">(http://vignette4.wikia.nocookie.net/monstergirlencyclopedia/images/2/21/Hellhound_cloth.jpg/revision/latest/scale-to-width-down/339?cb=20150222064724)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;">RENOA</span><br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Meeting place<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Everyone, Tsuneo, Akira<br/><hr/><br/>Renoa wasn't pleased by Akira's attempt to intimidate her new host, nor was she thrilled when he basically gave them the run around. She growls deeply, but not the sort of growl a normal dog would make. There was a certain cadence to it, a rise and fall that was the obvious indicators of language. Though, what sort of unpleasant things she just called him would remain a mystery to all but herself. "As useless as ever...." She scoffs in a language he can actually understand. She really did think he was the one in charge of what happens to her, that she was HIS responsibility, and therefore the one they needed to talk to about having custody transferred. Maybe he really was and was just being a dick about things.<br/><br/>Though his next words about enemies from her past confused her. The only possible enemies he could be referring to were her former tribe mates. Her father in particular. But none of them would come here. And even if they did, it wasn't like they could actually get the drop on her. She'd sense their approach long before they got anywhere close to her. When Akira handed Tsuneo his card she snatched it from his hand. "Let me see that..." She says, as if eager to examine it, only instead she just lit it on fire, destroying it in a bright flash of flame and smoke. "If you can't even help us with a little paper work, what use are you?" She asks before flicking the ashen remains of his business card onto Akira's nice, clean shirt. Making it abundantly clear she wasn't about to trust her safety, or anyone else's to him.