She moved about in an answer as good as No at first. It was the kind of thing Kadyle liked. Her honesty, written like a letter with her body. An untapped well of pretty, ready to give him everything, without the studied coy of courtesans. He readjusted himself in the bed, and Vokalt breathed slowly, tossing his head once in a while as things of wild nature aren't usually comfortable still. She took some time to consult herself, and very likely Jin too. Kadyle drank up the impulses that came to Vokalt - they were all violent.<br/><br/>It was almost her undoing when she moved back from his forward incline. At once the wolf's snout elongated in her direction, shoulders popping from the lowering of the mixed fur torso. The Horned Wolf used it horns to stun, but with smaller prey it would lead with its muzzle. It was a sign of how Vokalt regarded her when his nose was stuck out before its curved ram parts. Kadyle was already ready to leap at her, but tugged softly on the hairs of Vokalt's throat to keep the hunting reflex from materializing completely.<br/><br/>Soon she was fumbling with her laces, Jin in hand. Kadyle bore his eyes deeper into her, eager to see this new time in her life, and how she'd handle it. The garments underneath were modest, and he supposed she would have chosen for comfort over finery. It was delicious to see clothes that weren't calculated. Her fingers stopped in their task to unmask her. This interested Vokalt, and it made the man stand up. "I see." Because he did. He moved closer, and looked into her by nailing Jin's eyes with his own. "You'll take disobedience from Jin, then? You let him run rampant and grant all his wishes?"<br/><br/>It would be an easy thing to reach out and take her familiar from her. It was cruel, Jin was her eyes, but she was committing a slight that had earned others a flogging in secret rooms. If she was able to stave off his attempt at stealing the little animal, it was unavoidable that Vokalt would be bidden to stand up and come off the bed. Kadyle sincerely hoped it would not come to that, even if an Aly fearing for her life would be a great show, too.<br/><br/>If he was able to catch the ferret by the neck, and free it from its master, he let it swing in his arms, clawing and trying to bit him for sure. Growing up around here, he'd dealt with enough critter just like Jin, many of them in running home, and begging to be bonded with them. Perhaps mother and father had been wise about that, after all. Vokalt was a much better suited familial for himself. With some effort, his other hand petted the little, feral head.<br/><br/>"If that's the case then perhaps I should relive you of him." he said and let Jin see when his free hand reached to hook into her chemise and tug at it lightly. "Please, Aly. I need to inspect you, but now I also want to know that you'll obey when I tell you something. What am I to think when the first real order I give you is ignored?" His arm extended to dangle Jin closer to a now very alert Vokalt. The wolf even sat down, waiting for the treat. "Like I said. Off with your clothes."