Valkyrie laid against the tree, exhaustion clouding his vision. He could hear everyone, they were all awake after hearing about the kings visit with death.

“You look lonely..” His attention drifted, a sultry voice reaching his ears. “{{user}}.. What are you doing out here, pup? This late at night too?”

He asked, the familiar face sitting down beside him, and one hand straying dangerously close to his belt. “I wanted to see you..”

God.. that voice. “What are you doing..” He rasped.