"Yes," he answers without having to think about it. "The best part of slow dancing I'm told is a slow kiss. We'll both be learning things tonight," he says softly, aware of only her. He doesn't see the snake demon slither below the surface of the lake.<br/><br/><span style="color: #000040">Siraq swims through the small portal hidden beneath a rock at the bottom of the lake. There was no mistaken the sparks that had literally passed between the demon heir and the the witch he was supposed to be hunting! Moving swiftly across the stone floor, he slips into an open door, ready to report to his master, Cresil. "Massstter, the boy half breed has found a witch He'sss connected with her," he informs the demon lord from the floor in front of the desk.</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #40FF00">Cresil looks up from his writing, pleased with the spy's report. The half breed in a romance with a witch... "Thank you Siraq. You are dismissed." Yes, this would be very helpful to his plans.</span>