A small simper settled upon the Were-King's features as Maeve so ecstatically showed off her costume, twirling in a circle before she declared her own appreciation for the feline. It was, even he had to admit, a rather fitting choice for the lithe child. He watched her as she reached for her tail, holding it within her own hands as she lamented the lack of her own tail. "You're right...but fae's have a great many of other things." He commented softly, reaching down towards her to gingerly touch the tip of her pointed ears. "Like these." Tetradore murmured with an almost reassuring simper. Thankfully, the young girl was easily distracted from those differences between their species by the staunch absence of the pack at large. Her inquiry as to where they were, and his own suggestion that she was welcome to retrieve them, however, was interrupted by the heavy sound of footsteps. His emerald eyes turned towards the stairs briefly, only half listening to Maeve's inquiry to his own outfit. "I fear I haven't had time for outfits yet," Tetradore responded, just as Tobias came within view.

The boy's rather exaggerated steps prompted ready laughter upon Tetradore's lips, the sheer ridiculousness of it all ate through the stress that weighed so heavily upon his shoulders. "Tobias, what are you doing?" He inquired, purposefully censoring himself more than he usually would, considering his present company. The boy's announcement that he was Robin Hood, however, prompted a small roll of the Were-King's emerald eyes. Maeve, for what it was worth, seemed just as thrilled by the boy's costume, declaring him to be a hero of some sort. Really, it was the last thing Tobias' ego needed and yet, the man remained silent as the deviant boy took notice of the spotted leotard that Maeve herself wore - declaring her to be the snow leopard she was. He listened as Raven herself complimented the small girl, only for Tobias to follow up his fiance's words with the assurance that leopards were the best. He was hardly oblivious of the Cheshire grin upon Raven's features as the young woman winked at him with the promise that Panthers were, at least, her favorite. Maeve, the sweet girl that she was, was more than eager to inform the trio of were-creatures that each of them was well like as she threw her arms around their waist in turn.

Tetradore's hand gingerly patted the young girl on the top of her head in a subtle gesture of affection. His attention deviated only at Tobias' mention of candy, a question Raven was quick to assure the boy that she had plans for him, only after they finished with the decoration of the Ark. The woman's sudden dividing of tasks was well appreciated and, frankly, now that there was help to be had Tetradore felt far more certain they would see the Ark ready for opening in a few hours. It was the sight of Henry as he moved around the hallway, however, that caused Tetradore's eyebrows to raise. "What are you supposed to be?" He inquired, eying the shirtless figure of his Vector with a clearly dubious glance. He hardly made an effort to convince Henry to assist, however. The boy looked like he had plans as it was, dressed like that. It was a squeal of surprise that caused his gaze to flutter towards Maeve, the fae child held her hand over her eyes as if this was somehow an unholy sight. A small frown crossed his lips before the Were-King sighed, reaching for the bag of bats Raven had asked him for. "You might want to throw on a shirt or jacket if you intend to stick around." He informed his vector as he tossed the bag towards Raven.

His emerald eyes shifted towards the unexpected sight of Alexis in her Halloween mask with knife in hand. The woman was, admittedly, the only soul who truly sought to be scary on an evening that had become more about sexuality than anything else. It was surprising to see her own choice of wardrobe an yet, he said nothing of it as the girl pulled her mask off to present the group with her cheerful features. Maeve seemed thrilled to meet Alexis, readily inviting her to join in on decorating before the fox turned towards Tetradore himself - inquiring after what exactly he was. His lips parted and yet, any words he might have uttered went unsaid at Mira's snarky words. A soft snort left his nose as the Were-King rolled his eyes in good nature, "However did you figure it out?" He inquired, his baritone lyrics surely dripping with his own sarcasm. The girl's inquiry on how to help however, caused his gaze to shift towards the main room of the Ark in brief consideration. "Mira, why don't you help Jackal with the fake cobwebs, they're going to take fuc--er...forever." He corrected himself, only for his gaze to turn towards Alexis. "I think Maeve needed some help, otherwise there's still a bunch of bats to hang."