He watched her interestingly. she was so frigid, it was rather sweet, all the way till she asked about them being moral, A laugh coming to his lips as he countered."Moral, Peaceful, gentle, loving, hating hurting, wrathful, unrelenting. You name it, we are it. I guess I'm just a rare breed. And it's not like I am looking to bed you." He said softly, laying back against the wall, eyes closing again as the haze in his brain began to cover his eyes. His wings laid back, relaxed, almost happy that they didn't have to be folded.<br/><br/>When she spoke of adjusting his priorities, He tilted his head some."My Priorities Do not change at all... I don't collect bounties because of money, sure, I can use money, But then I could just as easily steal what I need. I do it for the sport of it... Keeping my skills at the peak, being ready for anything..." He said softly, stretching out some as his wings flapped a few times to work themselves out, only to rest against the wall again."I follow what my mind want's me too. My sense of honor never wavers." He said softly, closing his eyes again.<br/><br/>His wing would slowly slink around to her side again, lightly brushing against her cheek, Slowly pushing against her arm. Ghaleon opened his eyes some, Him taking his bottle into his hand and taking a small drink again. The more he drank, the easier sleep would come for him, and this he couldn't wait for, Regardless if she joined him, though he kinda hoped she would. He was vulnerable in his sleep, and didn't want to take the chance of her trying to take advantage, even if she promised she wouldn't. His wing would almost be nudging her to take his offer, as each time it would push just a smidge harder to have her more near him. His eyes would close again, paying no attention to the wings. After all, he didn't care either way.