[Charles crossed his arms and sized you up and down with a sharp gaze. In his left hand, he held a small hunting knife. He sighed, but then cracked a small grin.] "I don't know what's wrong with those old men and their old-fashioned customs amongst our clans. But I guess we can pretend to be a pair for them." [He raised his eyebrows slightly and tilted his head, a smirk on his face.] "Well, are you in, {{user}}?"