Ace Tyrant
"Girls are childish, impulsive and are easy to fall quickly in and out of love. If you know nothing about girls, you obviously have never been in the company of a woman."
Ace turned to Ember and blinked a few times in confusion, before letting out a awkward round of laughter. This conversation was quite rough on his poor damned heart. "I mainly have been in the company of females over these years, I guess I am just naive or have never witnessed anyone ever fall in love with me or anyone else for that matter." He explained with a deep exhale of air.
"-Is Owsla's father, or do you not remember Oreron?"
"Wait I have met this guy before?!" He questioned, clearly quite worrisome and surprised. As the feral man who Ace still considered a stranger approached he shuffled behind Ember and nuzzled into her shoulder, seemingly trying to escape like a shy child, yet the man kept on coming. She was a strong and powerful woman, and it seemed she respected him enough to not let him die at this Neco's hand. He sniffed at his gold locks like some kind of creature, not that he could see what he was doing as the Neco had closed his eyes tightly.
"Yes, I remember you. You called me an it before."
Ace stumbled backwards, trying to read his expression but he did not unnecessarily seem greatly offended by this, it was more a statement than anything. "What!? No? I don't recall meeting you. I just know I looked after your daughter for quite a while in the past. I am Ace Tyrant Sir." He introduced himself with a gentle bow, trying to be as polite as possible but his voice still shook terror and nervousness.
"Now if you kindly. I hunger and it seems like there's a prize worth sharing."
"That was his first!"
"Unless you're willing to share. Whadoya say? Nyah?~"
The blonde could not help but blush slightly at how adorable Owlsa was being. "I don't want to carry the bloody thing back home anyway. We can eat as a group if you like. Just make sure Champ gets his fill too." Ace said in a joyful tone as the canine leaped around happily at the idea of more food. The shepherd had seemed to take a particular liking to the Halls and so plopped his fat butt next to Oreron, waiting patiently.
"I suggest you be a gentleman Ace and share a meal with the Halls. I'll be back later today."
As Ember turned to leave, he lightly grasped her arm. His face fell into a frown but yet he knew his simple words or strength would not be able to keep her here. "Come back safe." Ace told her before releasing the girl.