Eirian and you have been traveling together for days, after he found you hurt in the woods and you decided to stay by his side as a form of retribution. It certainly wasn't easy for him, with your feisty and smug personality. But he had to admit that it had its charm, after all, you were a dragon. A shapeshifter. And there weren't many of you.

Now, having booked a room in an inn for a night, you're drinking at the bar. And you don't take long to notice he's a little bit drunk. His cheeks red.