Ask S3's characters

Meh, I might as well create one of these. I've just recently come back after a really long hiatus, so I guess I'd like people to get to know my characters. They can be found in the following links. Feel free to ask anything, silly or serious and they'll give the best answer they can. Since I only have 5, group questions are perfectly fine. Please enjoy.

https://sonicrpnation.forumotion.com/t1789-terrador-bellator

https://sonicrpnation.forumotion.com/t1747-twilight-the-lycalo

https://sonicrpnation.forumotion.com/t1780-graviton-the-hedgehog

https://sonicrpnation.forumotion.com/t1763-fotiagos-imperium

https://sonicrpnation.forumotion.com/t1735-tharros-polemistis

All characters.

How do you all feel about meeting strangers?

((Couldn't think, sorry. :v))

(No problem lol)

A pair of acute and sensitive, sky blue bat ears were the first to react to this question. It appeared as if a certain Lycalo was rather eager to answer it. His long and bushy wolf tail even swayed side to side very faintly.

"Me personally." Twilight began. "I love meeting new people... as long as they come to me first." he answered, emitting a faint chuckle and ears lowering slightly in shyness, a rather prominent trait of his and the reasoning for his answer.

A stern sigh was heard next as it seemed the preset order the individuals would make their response was broken thanks to the wolfbat. Terrador pondered the question briefly. The brown hybrid had no clue how to reply given his particular lifestyle.

“Considering I live alone and secluded deep within the mountains, I suppose I can use the meeting of strangers seeing as I do grow lonely sometimes.” He stated, despite his reluctance and distrust towards others.

“I’m always curious about strangers.” Came another voice from the dark purple hedgehog known as Graviton. “It’s always nice to see what knowledge people have about this world.” He went on with a series of nods.

All eyes turned to the hooded red and blue wolverine who found himself a spot in the corner. His arms were crossed and his head was angled down, barely giving anyone a visual of his purple furred muzzle.

“As long as they give me information regarding my newest target, I have no interest in them.” Fotiagos coldly replied, looking up to face the group for a brief moment, his midnight eyes just as chilling as his tone.

Finally, it was the Griffin of ancient times known as Tharros. His golden beak twisted about as he conjured up his answer.

“While I personally prefer training to hone my abilities, interactions with strangers are something that occasionally brings me much enjoyment. I find myself intrigued with how the denizens of the world have changed over the centuries.” The avian feline said sternly.