When tails sprouted from the tiger's back, Trystan started to laugh hysterically. He laughed so hard that his tails started to clench. For a moment, he seemed ready to die of laughter, but he managed to relax and loosen up his tails. "Heh, heheh, sorry about that Sam. Oh... oh Gods, that was good. Nice job neko you have quite possibly made another me." The kitsune sighed, shaking his head slowly as the neko went upstairs. Then he thought of what the tiger said about him dieing without the neko's magic. He'd survived this long without her didn't he? He almost started into another laughing fit again, but managed to contain it this time. When Sam leaned against him he smiled, except this smile wasn't his regular crazy smile. It actually held a bit of warmth in it, growing a little as he gently ran his fingers through her hair.<br/><br/>When the tiger came back however, he bristled just the slightest bit. "There are lots of demons out there, some of whom I pissed off in rather nasty ways. You my friend would be counted as one of those demons, although I forget what name they go by exactly. Most humans simply call them furries. It's quite interesting how they portrayed your race before everything went to shit." He shrugged, his tails moving constantly. "I must say, the energy the little magician shocked you with lets off the most interesting scent. Dark, heady, very very enticing. But that could just be because I don't know any better." This earned him another grin, this time with less cuteness.