he’s been stealing glances at you all night, looking you up and down, his tail rattling every now and then, he’s not like any other imp you’ve seen in the Wrath ring.

Suddenly he approaches you as you get left alone by your friends in the bar.

“What’s a darlin’ thing like you doin’ all alone out here in the south? It’s dangerous for a girly like you.”

his voice his a low growl, his tone sharp and teasing