Yay, family!
Once they were in the sitting room, Silas motioned for Spy to take a seat if he so pleased. The hare Silas had all the while been carrying in one hand was discarded onto the floor, unimportant for the time being. Instead, Silas leaned against an old liquor cabinet, brushing away the dripping hair that had fallen into his face. When the stranger introduced himself, there was a sense of surprise in the young boy. Though he wasn’t entirely shocked, after picking up on a Russian accent, he wasn’t exactly sure who this Russo was. They were most definitely family, but Silas wasn’t sure he had met this cousin before.
"Russo, you say?" Silas asked, intrigued. He leaned forwards, pale blue eyes regarding both the dark colored male and his red furred companion. Cassius, another member of Inferni, had a raccoon companion and so this didn’t seem largely out of place to Silas. He merely nodded in recognition towards Primrose. "Mine fazher ees Rurik Russo," Silas revealed then, watching Spy’s face for any sign of recognition at the name. He wanted to get to the bottom of this and figure out just how these two were exactly related.
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