Jera could only let out a surprised, utterly pleased laugh as he was picked up from the floor, like he weighed nothing in the demon's arms.  He grinned, wide and excited as he was placed on the soft mound of blankets and cushions, and eagerly anticipated what wonderful surprises Ursalo might share next...<br/><br/>Jera learned a lot more about demons in one night than he had ever learned in his life.  Once both were done educating and enjoying each other, Jera leaned back into the plush blankets and panted, trying to catch his breath.  It was hard to keep up with the snake, but he'd done his best...<br/><br/>"You... You are a marvelous little mystery," he chuckled out, looking at Ursalo with some seriously impish side-eye.  The elf's fiery hair was a mess, curls bouncing and tangled, and his silver cheeks were flushed, making the freckles darken.  "Marvelous," he repeated with a wide, crooked smile, and lightly tapped Ursalo's chest, affectionate and playful.