UNDISPUTED

His brow raises at the question, although it wasn't the first time that same sentence was uttered at him. Animal? Ah, yeah- he was one of those things wasn't he? To someone that wasn't familiar with him, he was pretty much just a weird half animal thing, which was better than people calling him a beast or a monster. It was rather nice.

"Think you humans call it a wolverine or somethin." he says, the ears that nestled between locks of red hair flopping a little to the side.

Skin Design Doodles

It not his fault, he thinks, when he turns around and takes a step backwards, trying to figure a way out of here—until he bumps into someone, Ezreal nearly jumping out of his own skin as his gaze slowly moves to look over his shoulder at the towering Wolverine.

Shit.

“Uh. Would you believe me if I said I was just passing through?”

( porcelain Ez :)) )

@tealbeats

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐘 was busy for Sett, the Navori pits packed to the brim with people as he did his best to keep up with the crowd. His eyes scanned the area as crowds bustled around him, hands moving as his voice called out above the crowd encouraging his staff to continue their valiant efforts to keep the waves of people at bay or going with the flow. It was hard to move around, his feet firm in the ground as he towered over passing strangers. Who wisely had given the boss some space as if just brushing up against him would send them careening out of the front doors. That was - until someone had bumped into his back. His body swiveled rather quickly, gaze instinctively glaring down as his eyes landed on the small man. He could feel the sneer forming on his face, only to pause the action as the realization struck him. Ears perked on his head, brows raising as he seemed rather dumbfounded by the others' appearance. A pair of ears and a tail... — Vastayan? No, he would've noticed something like that wouldn't he. they held a distinct smell to them, Sett knew this from many encounters. But this one was different from regular vastaya, why was that?

His body leans forward slightly, looming over the cat man's form before quickly his large hand grabs him by his pristine white outfit. Lifting him off the ground, practically weighing nothing to Sett. "Ya lost kid, kinda young to be in the big house aren't you?" Then without giving Ezreal a chance to explain himself, he lifts him. Causing the other to dangle by the back of his coat as if he were holding the scruff of a kitten. It was rather impressive to anyone who had viewed the spectacle from afar. Especially with how Sett could simply hit him with one arm such a distance off the ground so effortlessly.