Stares.

He looks away, the tips of his ears turning red.

"We haven't been together officially for nearly that long. Somehow, I...did not make it obvious I was smitten with him."

His face /burns/, clearing his throat and looking to the side.

"We...have not spoken about that yet.."

"I would prefer it if the fury's sacred places /were not/ desecrated.."

His brows raise slightly in surprise and he tilts his head, arms crossing.

"You 'can't' be near me or you won't allow yourself to be?"

He scowls, shaking his head.

"Of course not. He is perfect how he is."

"Considering, hm..?" He looks down, thinking.

"Perhaps I should keep that to myself?" He looks up, a coy smirk on his lips. "Wouldn't want to hurt any feelings, would we?"

He huffs a chuckle, lips quirked into a small smirk. "I'm afraid I don't take consorts. Sorry for disappoint."

"I wouldn't say there's a difference. A strong person with a good heart has always been something I've found myself leaning towards, but there has been...acceptions."

He will not elaborate.

He visibly perks up, a small grin on his lips. "How I would love that, my dragoon. I shall be there tonight then.~"

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