Ace Tyrant
Ace went back to his room and also treated himself to a hot shower in the cabins other bathroom. He was always someone to do nothing productive what so ever in the shower and just stand there until it shrivelled his skin and washed his hair. He was still very much like a teenage boy despite being a few years over.
"FOOD'S UP! GET IT WHILE IT'S HOT AND HERE!"
The blonde leaped in the air at the sound of Oreron's booming roar and so slipped on the showers slippery ground, once again clumsily smacking his head with a violent thud. "OWWWWW......Co...Coming!" Ace yelled as a reply as he stumbled out of the shower and pulled on a white shirt and jeans over his still damp body, causing the material to stick to his chest rather flatteringly. He also ruffled his hair with a towel but as he left the room it was still just as damp.
As he entered the kitchen he politely smiled seeing everyone there and well. "Morning~" Ace greeted the group. Champ briefly pounced up to his master, forcing his palm to pat him before returning to the ever loving Owsla and his meal. Her soft hands seemed much more pleasant than Ace's after all. He followed his canine with his eyes before having them land upon the white haired girl and her new found...admirer. His eyes were securely locked on her body and it made Ace's blood boil, not even with jealousy, he was more having a protective spur. After all she was still his little girl. Just before the stranger lie his head upon the table the blonde haired man heavily placed his hand on his shoulder and gripped it tight. "Who's your friend Ember?" He said, turning to her for some kind of explanation with a pleading expression. He was rather uncomfortable with this man being in his house and just hoped she knew how to keep her friends in order.
"Good morning,"
"Ah Jenn!" Ace smiled, laughing softly at her choice in clothing before walking to her side to lead her to a seat at the other side of the room away from others. "You look adorable. Sorry I don't have anything that would fit you better. I'll get you some food." He said lightly, as though trying his best to please her and make her feel welcome but it came across as more awkward than flattering. He made his way towards Oreron to collect two more bowls of stew before taking a seat alongside Jenn. "Thanks for making this Oreron, you did not have to."