03-21-2020, 06:59 PM
It took a moment for Cael to realize that the outstretched hand was for before he remembered it was a common way humans introduced themselves. He'd never really stuck around to speak with any of the humans he's protected before, usually they saw a glimpse and that was all-- something they would dream about for years to come. This wasn't a normal situation however, and he'd acted without thinking or without any attention to his duties as a guardian. Taking the hand and shaking it lightly, using as little strength as possible when touching something as delicate as a mortal, looking around at the other people around them at Marshall's question. The wings he spoke of shifted at the mention of their presence, folded against Cael's back in a relaxed position. "Only people I have protected can see them and if they don't quite understand or believe they will forget and lose the ability to see me as I am." Turning his clear blue eyes back towards the tall and muscular cop, Cael finally released his hand after the shake. "I know you, Marshall Rhodes. You may call me Cael."
“By what right does the wolf judge the lion?"