Unfortunately, Cass was already getting displeased with the way this kid was holding himself up so high because of blood. Cassius was quite a modest person by comparison, even Halo told him not bring himself down so low compared to others. That was when he mentioned his talented mechanic ability to the Lykoi woman, who seemed to admire it. Quite a few members of the clan (and people outside the clan as well) greatly appreciated his talented hand in machinery. It wasn't exactly the most common skill, but Cass loved it as some loved their family. It was one of his most favorite pastimes and made his own impact in the clan with it. Back in the conversation, he hadn't seen this child before, and since he was so young, he had probably never set foot in the clanlands previously in his life. Cass would've crossed his arms, if he was in his Optime form, but he didn't plan on meeting such an arrogant child. Cassius snorted at the kid's reply, certainly not appreciating his disrespect. "Hmph," he grunted.
Mkhai was his name. It was certainly an unusual name, like Cass' was, but it sounded quite foreign to the Southerner. Remaining in the sitting position, the hybrid gave Mkhai a hidden glare. "So Mkhai," he began, the name tasting like poison on his tongue. "Y'all related to Kae an' all. Who're yer ma an' pa? I s'pose one f'em 're Lykoi folk, right?" Cassius could notice the disgusted look Mkhai had on his features, which bothered him further. Well they already had something in common: they didn't like being in the presence of one another. The feeling was mutual, and Cass gave the boy a deep purple stare. The child's red eyes looked quite familiar, but he couldn't place a finger- er paw- on where he'd seen them before. He had to have been related to some Lykoi that was in Inferni during his time here.