Tybalt had arrived, slightly late just to prove he didn't care. Even though he did. Somewhat. He had his own ideas and desires for the city and territory within it, but they were long term plans, the sort that he wasn't really even ready to start on for at least a few months. Which meant it only made sense to back whatever the current plans were and potentially gain some political capital that way. Assuming he could do so with minimum risk to himself of course.

"Mmmm," he said, looking around at the small gathering. "Even with vampires and wolves at each other's throats, are we strong enough to step in? Perhaps it might be better to use that distraction to set ourselves up somewhere else."