Talion smirked a bit. "They work well against bullets and claws too my dear wolf." He winked, his hands starting to get under her. Slow lying working there way up her body, he knew he would find nothing but smooth soft skin. But it was fun to act as if he was looking for some scales or fur him self, but he leaned up and kissed Cer. He held the kiss as his hands found there target and slowly squeezed her chest, being careful not to squeeze hard. The world around them started to slowly fade to black....<br/><br/>The next morning when Talion awoke he slowly seat up and looked around his room, nothing was damaged. But clothes lied all across the floor and his chair, so he went about picking up his boxers and t-shirt. Putting them on he found his jeans, thinking that would be enough for he opened his door and got down. Slowly sliding out the door and closing it behind. Only then did he let out a yawn, along with a small brust is fire from his mouth. After that he made his way down to the kitchen and started to make coffee for the house along with breakfast, which was pancakes.