03-23-2013, 08:45 PM
D'anton remained after hearing the voice. It was rather intimidating, something he would not press his luck on. Saying something about his scent being all on it enough for him to have "marked" it a mused him. He barely left the spot at times granted he did everything he was assigned. "I suppose I have..." the remark was not to be in a form of sarcasm, but merely something he did not notice a lot with himself. For a male with OCD and a dislike to being in one place for too long, it was quite the rarity.