Tempo watched the cat--but paused in his steps when he heard another come up, off to the side of them. Humming, he turned his head slightly to look towards Fox curiously, his ears perked up and high on his head.
The forest cat was pretty social when it came to other cats, but tonight seemed to be a little different. With all the stress lately he was jumpy, and somewhat aggressive towards others. Biting his lower lip, the older cat settled his eyes back to...Dracal, as he was introduced.
The kid had good manners, at least. He smirked slightly, stuffing his hands into his pocket as he cocked his head at the toyger curiously, "You can call me Tempo, my real name isn't all that important," a reminder of the past of nothing else. He turned his gaze back towards Fox, "And you are?"