"I absolutely think he would be jealous if someone else played with his toy," Geraint said, nodding.  "Wanting to destroy something doesn't mean you don't care about it.  Kind of the opposite.  If you didn't care about it, you wouldn't bother breaking it.  You'd leave it be.  And you'd definitely hate it if not only did you fail to destroy this thing but your enemies have hold of it and are enjoying it for themselves.  So, back, earlier, when I said he wouldn't be coming for you?  I might have been wrong about that.  But if you were to return, I bet he'd remember that he wanted to fuck you, again, and if you showed that you'd 'learned your lesson....'  It's rarely a bad bet to rely on someone's ego.  Especially if they're a powerful person.  I'm sure that people are 'learning their lessons' to him all the time, to get his favor.<br/><br/>"I like my human form, too, but that doesn't mean I like humans.  They're wasteful, greedy, and blind to the harm they do to themselves and the world.  And they're the ones that made the weapons that created the Dead Zones.  They did that.  Why would anyone make a weapon so terrible, that even to this day the atomic spirits plague the living and vex the dead?  For that alone... I understand the argument that they're too dangerous to be allowed to live."  His frowned saying this, his brows coming together.  He'd traveled further than most werewolves, and seen the scars that were still on the world - they were terrible, deep, and in places the wounds were still raw and growing.  It was like a cancer festered on the surface of the earth, and that cancer had been caused by the tools and weapons of humans, of that he had no doubt.  Humans were dangerous.  What they had done once, they could do again.  They could remake that terrible knowledge and abjure all wisdom to build those nightmarish weapons.<br/><br/>He shook off the thought.  He shrugged, leaning back, so his hand was near his pistol.  "I'm still bigger than you.  There's a big difference between try and succeed.  The odds of me being able to escape are better than fair.  Plus... well, here we are, two naked people about to rub each other down with oil."