Nate had kept more about the house than usual but still he was here when others were there, or no one was there and he was there. He was getting more and more comfortable being at the house despite all the current politics that went on behind the scenes of the Southern Mansion just off the bayou. Presently he was sitting on a chair out back, brow eyes locked over the bayou as the frogs sent off a chorus of sound that mingled in perfectly with the crickets song and the soft rolling growls of mating gators not far off. Shifting some in his seat he pulled out a smoke and pegged it between his lips. Taking a deep drag and pulling the smoke within his lungs before a slow easy outward blow was given to release the vile smoke out into the air. The browns held their thousand yard stare as he sat.

Since his reveal to Syd Nate had done little to harness the power that easily rolled off his form. What had been hidden talent before was now openly displayed for those at the house, the mixed smells of Syd, Logan and now the newest member of the house who's name he still hadnt caught nor had he really caught him, but in time they would meet. His power eased along but kept somewhat near him he was happily content in the quiet solitude of the back porch. A brow did rise curious if the house had other occupents today.

Speaking of lions his own was lounging rather contently near by. The large white beast shifted his head slowly left then right before easing it back and taking on that thousand yard stare in silent contemplation. A look upwards and a chuff of a noise called out to those about the house and nearby that might hear him and seek him out. He wasnt the Rex and he certainly wasnt the Regina, but if they were nearby he would call to them. In hopes at least one or two might join him on that hot Nawlins afternoon. After all prides spent time together right? Thus far he had spent a matter of an hour or so with Logan, Syd and himself. He had hated every minute of it and now just wanted to put it behind him.