To his people Rezar was known as an eccentric leader, calm as he was he was prone to rather…. Curious curiosities. And whenever he was curious it didn't matter what sort of training in etiquette Priest had given, he became no different from a child in that moment as it was his curiosity that drove him entirely, Either Priest, Screet, Or Neema would have to follow after him in an attempt to calm him down and preventing from doing something stupid or kill himself in the process.
Unfortunately for Priest, Rezar had already crossed the distance between him and Kari, his hands happily pulling on her rustic orang fur with white tips, eliciting a yelp from her and an instinctive reaction that saw the remaining five of her tails smashing into Rezar's chest.
