Everything happened quicker than Eva had hoped. The next thing she knew, she was pressed against the wall with Jasper closing in the gap. The dominance her company exuded soon replaced the shock the islander had on her face with an impressed and satisfied little grin. Eva was just as dominant as her counterpart and knew immediately how much fun it would be to shut her down should she ever find the upper hand. She glanced up at the woman's horns, but there was no reaching them for now while Jasper's heavy hands were on her hips. The enticing growl coming from the dragon rider broke her contact with the horns and forced Eva to stare back at her opponent. Her words brought an inevitable blush to the islander's cheeks, but there was no further reaction until the woman's claws started marking her side. Eva growled heavily, not appreciating being marked whatsoever. When she parted her lips to defy such an act and remind the dragon rider who was wearing the collar, the woman continued, speaking roughly and wondering what Eva tasted like. Remembering that long, dragon tongue, the islander shuddered in the woman's hold and tried ignoring how eagerly her body responded to the harsh words. Even as the woman leaned in, presumably for a kiss, Eva found herself reciprocating happily, leaning in as well. But nothing came of it.<br/><br/>Jasper jerked away, seemingly looking horrified by her own actions. Any disappointment Eva was going to feel about not furthering that game was washed away the moment she saw just how deeply this all effected her Jasper. Even though the islander felt it being called "rape" was a little strong--cementing just how little she knew about her company--she could sympathize with her, still. Jasper went on to explain it was due to her need to mate; which helped clear up some of the confusion. But to have the feeling so strong that she was honestly worried about those around her was a valiant cause, if not misguided.<br/><br/>When Eva was finally placed back down, she rubbed softly at her side where the marks were burning shut; likely to scar ever so lightly on her skin. She leaned back against the wall, looking up at the woman. "Aye will help ya find ya peace, baht aye can't promise aye won't tease ya at all. Aye find et ta be quite...<i>fun</i>, even if aye lit'ally be flirtin' wit dangah." She chuckled softly, but gave in for now as she moved out from under Jasper's shadow. The islander made her way to their sacks that had been purchased the day before and pulled out a few more pieces of fruit, tossing one at Jasper before biting into her own. "First, doe, we need food. Batly. N' since ya in nah condition ta be around da people, aye should probably git some." She was still injured and healing, but if she got hurt out there, it was more likely someone would help her than if someone knocked into Jasper and the poor girl took them for all they were worth.