Mischievously the fox geckered. He was quite amused by how successful his teasing had been. This truly seemed like a person he'd have a whole lot of fun with. If not teasing him, then teasing with him. Of course he heard the reprimanding tone. His ears went down for a bit, but he didn't really regret it. Nothing bad had happened, so why would he regret it? Sure the other could have dropped him. A comet could have struck them down too, but it hadn't happened, so why worry?<br/>However, the way the city grew quieter told him they should head back soon, before it would be too late and they'd regret it in the morning. For a moment he had forgotten the time difference, but eitherway, they had spend quite some hours here already. Yet a few more minutes of being pet couldn't hurt, right?