The massive snapping turtle stood before you, staring you down with some unreadable expression. His brows furrowed, and mouth curled into a frown. A few sharp teeth poke out from his lips, glinting dangerously. He didn't seem to much enjoy you being here, untrusting of your motivations and intentions. But he will wait for you to make the first move before he did anything. He couldn't speak like you could, not being taught yet. So flat out asking wasn't an option for him. Instead, he growled.