Kratos laughed at the prospect of Emily shedding in human form. "No, no, don't worry about it. You won't shed your skin in human form at all. Besides, it doesn't matter either way, because I have some Dragon skin left from...." Kratos paused as a thoughtful expression crossed his face. "Come to think of it, I'm not sure how long those keep! Hold on, I need to check if I have any good.... what did she call it? foodstuffs?"<br/><br/>As Kratos dug through his cabinets in the kitchen, Raphael was trying multiple times to say something to Emily, but seemed to change his mind every time he opened his mouth. when he finally voiced his thoughts, he ended up saying, "You're really pretty..." and actual purring came from his throat. As an added but invisible side effect, he accidentally let off animal pheromones intended to attract a mate.<br/><br/>While Kratos noticed this, he made no move to stop his familiar's advances as he was currently setting out ingredients to begin cooking. Of course there was another reason as well. Simply put, he was still having a hard time with his feelings for Rylie. In order to avoid any awkward moments, Kratos focused on mincing vegetables.<br/><br/>Raphael meanwhile finally realized what he was doing and seeing the look Emily was giving him brought understanding to his face.<br/><br/>"Maybe I should have kept quiet." he deadpanned.<br/><br/>Kratos chuckled "Ya' think?"