[ With the initial panic subsiding, he finds himself hearing the other words he'd missed while he was too busy worrying -- fascinating and enlightening. The comparison to the dragons. Emotions bubble to the surface, recalling other times where he'd been found out only to be treated like he was so interesting; people who wanted to be bitten like it was some kind of fun kink.

Color runs to the tips of his ears again, but he's not just embarrassed this time. That's there too, of course, from being found out. But he's also a little indignant over the commentary and the comparisons. ]

It was just sex, no different than you'd have with anyone else.

[ really should have gone out the window when he had the chance!! ]

I kept my fangs to myself! I didn't even try to bite you.