[b]Sable Rhodroth - [color=red]WRETCHED ONE[/color][/b]

Sable raised a brow as he leaned back from his confrontation, a wispy smoke rose from his undamaged hand. Aiden was doing his selfless acts again, sometimes he hated how caring the others could be. They pulled out emotions that he thought was only reserved for Cringle. With a sigh, he rubbed the back of his hair, fingers falling beneath the spiky river of black as he looked on without emotion. Aiden's words, no matter how harsh, was true. But would he actually be able to leave Cringle be? 

For some reason he doubted it. 

His arm fell to his side, the plates of his armor clanked. He was upset and a bit embarrassed to have been lectured by Aiden but he was willing to let his anger die out. It was weird but he didn't really feel like rampaging at the moment. And Aiden turning around, asking him all types of questions that he wasn't really qualified to answer only made it awkward. The Ice Dragon Slayer showed a mixture of anger and sadness; hurt and revenge. 

It made him feel uncomfortable for some reason. Why now? why spill his guts to him? As Aiden turned around to leave, he let him know that he just wanted to get them off his chest. It was a moment covered in a orange and burning hue, a place in time where it was okay to show a bit of your feelings. Sometimes, to offer a friend hope and allow them to see what they had, was the duty of a Guild Mate.

"Hey," he called out, difficulty obvious on his face. A harsh expression made his slanted eyes brutish, a frown conveyed his dislike for the situation. "Dammit, Aiden!" he barked, striding over towards him. "You may have been fucked up in the past, and yea they all abandoned you. But don't you ever forget you're apart of Vyper now!" He came to a stop a few feet from him, a fist pushed towards him in friendship. 

"And... well," he stuttered with the words before smirking in resolution. "We'll never abandon our family."