A dark soft chuckle rolled out from Riot's throat as Renee started to considered his offer.

Raising a hand to his chin, he pulled and groomed at the sandy blond grown-but groomed whiskers. Taking in a slow breath, his chest seemed to swell with a obvious pride as Nick spoke of him and them.

Slipping Azure eyes over to Nick, his gaze moved back to rest on Renee. It wouldn't be advisable to go about it in a more 'judge-metal' manner, as effective as it could be. Perhaps a lesson in 'love', and the separation of such and duty might needed to be 'stressed'. Who could one love someone they seemed to be annoyed by?

It just didn't make since, it was like being annoyed with yourself and expectation you to go along with it like everything was okay.

As Nick offered a deal, Riot's head turned to look back at her. His hand moved from his chin mildly as he seemed to consider such a thing. The 'sturgeon' look on his face only seemed to easily enforce such a assumption.