"You don't seem to hate it," he remarked a touch stiffly. "You're much more... even tempered for a Sith." Anger didn't happen to radiate off of this one at least.

"It is." He looked at the creature that appeared, and he couldn't say that he had seem one before. It did appear to be an omen, and as if to prove that omens came in all sorts of shapes and sizes (but still shared a resemblance to their Sleeper), Brutal the Reek appeared at his shoulder, rumbling out a challenge. The omen stood even taller than Savage and stared beadily at the other Sith.] This is Brute. Omens can get better if threatened.