The cat with wishes to be boss.
The smell of smoke was heavy of his lips and the many hours he spent awake at night was all too apparent under his lackadaisical eyes, but his brooding figure was still standing by the doorway and could not be ignored. He spoke tepid words, but his mind was elsewhere. At first one would think him phlegmatic, but more careful observation of his behavior and mannerisms prove otherwise.
Luael plays a charade of nonchalancy, as if he didn't care for anything in the world, but all the opposite is true. Luael is actually
quite emotional, if one were to get him to open up. But that is an ordeal formidable on its own.
He is also quite vain and selfish, bossy, and he's his own favorite person in the world. Obviously.