Arms quickly crossed as lips pulling into a semi-frown as a familiar pixie found her perch on his shoulder. It was no secret now that Ecko had been behind the 'attack' on Tori, the girl notoriously jealous of anyone, especially anyone female, that got too close to the island's leader. Pan however, did find some humor in it all, knowing Ecko wasn't so foolish as to truly hurt Tori beyond repair. She certainly gave her a good fright and should it have been just any other Lost Boy, Pan would have praisd her and met her antics with a smile rather than a frown. But this was Tori and the girl had worked her way into a place within Pan's heart he thought long since dead. It's why she was here, so Pan could have all of her, figure out what it was that made his heart beat this way. His initial intent was to find it and tear it out. Feeling these sort of things were a reliability, but the longer he spent with Tori, the more he wished to completely consume her.<br/><br/>Eyes snapped towards the female in question as movement caught the corner of Pan's eye, back straightening as his gaze traveled down the way his shirt hugged her form -- a makeshift belt wrapped around her slim waist. A quick swipe of a pink tongue on his lips and the hunger was clear in the male's eyes as he traced the fabric on her body. It wasn't missed either - the way the shirt curved over semi-exposed breaths, that devilish smirk winding onto the blonde's face as his gaze slowly lifted to Tori's. "It's no problem at all," Pan assured, allowing his gaze to dip over her form once more in a greedy fashion -- all too aware of the fuming fae on his shoulder. He always found Ecko's jealousy quite entertaining. It was funny, the girl thinking that he'd ever truly be faithful to just one person when he'd never been before. Such trivial fantasies were something he prayed upon with little regret. Ecko knew it, Cyrus knew it -- every person he'd ever indulged in knew it, and yet both Cyrus and Ecko got so worked up about it.<br/><br/>What fun it was.<br/><br/>"Are you really going to be so rude to our guest?" Pan cooed to the pixie as he turned his head to smirk at her tiny form, chuckling softly at her behavior. It was nothing new for the fae but Pan liked to tease her. Hand lifting, he held it out for Ecko to step on, raising her to eye level as a brow lifted questioningly. "You've had your fun with her already, so be nice," he chastised though there was a hint of playfulness in Pan's words. It would be thoughtless to think Ecko would ever truly be kind to the girl, but if he didn't put on the facade he could lose his chance at gaining the answers he sought from Tori.