If Rust looks hurt by Leo's statement, he hardly shows it, in fact his creepy smile deepens, the air grows hot again, but more humid. More annoying then overwhelming. "There are times you realize ruling your emotion is better then hiding from it."
"Well? Then move out. Be prepared. Rook, you know the contacts." If not Rust scrawls four numbers down for him, each labeled R,X,S, and M. He stands and motions everyone to get moving, or maybe he just needed them to get out of his way so he could leave. "You guys keep in contact with your side. Get him" Rust casually throws a finger toward Leo. "sober, if you can. I think he's supposed play leader for you if my guess is right." Leo seemed to have the stronger pact with Winter, to that end it made sense. Rust does not give them a second glance as he walks for the door. Chain tail flicking behind him.