machinesandman
There is certainly an unhappy shriek. Shaska is either spooked or enraged. Maybe both.
Red eyes narrowed. Glancing from the hallway to the inside of the workshop, there was only a moments hesitation before he stepped out and attempted to locate where the shriek had come from, with Panzer in tow.
He may be a long since ex-hunter, but he still trusted his instincts and want to protect. So, he wouldn't deny his need to double check everything was okay.














