You can stay . return

For the Record, this is self-destructive
For the record, I'm aware of that.

Ares had just barely heard about Vaas. Not enough to recognize him or really care, though. Stepping next to Winter after a moment of silence, she looked at the tiger. Her tail swayed, but she blinked slowly. [color=red]"Hello - I'm Ares, the Medici of the Palm Glades." She averted her gaze for a moment, turning back to look when a strange feeling hit her. Something akin to mourning but worse, like dread or down right sorrow. It dulled to nothing immediately but left her puzzled behind a blank face.

— Reggan