Tetradore was hardly surprised, truly, by Henry's own declaration that fighting failed to fall in line with his own interests. The boy gave up too easily, that he could tell by those mere two evenings he'd spent with the man. He didn't have the spirit of a fighter. It hardly bothered the were-King in any fashion. Rather, he regarded it as a simple fact. After all, there were many whom did fight, even if Tobias seemed less than pleased of this new discovery. That muttering the man descended into was hardly peculiar to Tetradore. After all, he'd long since become accustomed to that behavior, the man hardly bothered to question it in the slightest. Rather, his attention shifted towards the woman at his side at that inquiry of what their evening would consist of, the were King promptly cutting off any notions of their evening being spent upon the hunt. After all, he knew well how Henry felt of that one time he had near demanded even the smallest of sacrifices of the fellow. He might not have been the warmest of Makers but he certainly was trying to keep Henry's feelings in mind. In time, surely, the pair of men would find some comfort in their peculiar relationship but, for now, Tetradore was getting used to this notion of having a Vector just as much as Henry was surely getting used to this whole new world he found himself in.

That sheer mention of the full moon, however, seemed to produce a clear hint of anxiety within the man, one that Tobias readily picked up on. He watched as the boy near quickly invaded Henry's personal space again, that clear tenseness within Tobias' frame hardly went beyond Tetradore's notice. It made his own form tense, the man was entirely ready to intervene if it proved necessary and yet he had enough faith within his companion that, for now, Tetradore remained settled in his throne. He was hardly surprised that the deviant had picked up on that shift in the air and yet, the man hardly relaxed until that edge too vanished from the body of his best friend. His emerald eyes lingered upon the pair of men as Tobias placed his hand against Henry's own. That intense confidence within his Beta coaxed a small hint of a simper on his lips, even if the were-King remained wholly silent. His gaze trailed over towards Raven as she moved to join the pair of men, that question lingered within the air and yet, Tetradore met that stare she gave him head on. After all, that hint of feralness that filled Henry after that shift was his problem to tell, if he decided to share it. Tetradore himself was hardly concerned. They had already discovered how to bring Henry back from that edge.

Tetradore's attention turned towards the hull of the ship, his gaze danced over the edge of that ring with a look of utter apathy on his features as he only half listened to that story Raven told of her past. He'd heard the tale before. He'd seen the tale that night he'd accepted her into his pack. He knew well that all of his members were a little...broken, in some fashion or another. He was equally as aware that, perhaps, Henry might benefit from that story. After all, his feralness was not all that different, even if their experiences couldn't be any further from one another. He hardly even glanced at the trio as Raven moved to the side to make room for him. Tetradore had little desire to engage in that story telling time. His own tale was hardly any less dejecting, nor did it benefit anyone in the slightest. In fact, the man had never once voiced to anyone what he had been through or what his history had consisted of. Tobias knew the extent of his life for so long if only for having experienced it himself for but a few months. In fact, it wasn't until Raven asked spoke his own name that his attention resettled upon the trio.

A small shrug crossed the man's shoulders as he slowly rose from that comfortable position upon the chair. Unlike the others, Tetradore hardly had the same anxiety that came with wanting to shift for the full moon. After all, for much of his own life he'd been confined to one singular form - denied that human skin altogether. "Yeah, that's fine. Come on." He agreed readily enough as he led the way towards the opening of the ship and the beach that awaited them beyond.