“I think you would make quite a stylish accessory.” Her tail was coiled around him as he joked but it wouldn’t take more than a moment for his knees to buckle and they came tumbling down. Ras started laughing and shook his head. “I forgot how heavy Naga were. You okay? Oh, I’m not even remotely prepared for that flood of emotion but I have to face it anyways. That’s part of being a parent.”<br/><br/>Ras listened to Jasmine as he ate and smiled a little when she finished.<span style="color: #006666">“Well, when I said open I meant talk about your fantasies and what you wanted in life and in bed. I didn’t mean to open old wounds. But I am happy that you shared that with me all the same.” </span>He let her continue and kept eating as though they were discussing the weather, his smile as calm as ever when he looked up at her.<span style="color: #006666"> “Well let me ask you this. Because you’re right, I don’t cherish the idea of hitting you for any reason.”</span>He finished his meal and started on his own glass of wine.<span style="color: #006666">“Relationships are built on trust and compromise. Are you good enough in bed for me to do such things to you? Keep in mind, I kept Vyre satisfied so your needs aren’t beyond what I’m capable of of… I just need to know you can soothe my guilty conscience after the fact. Do I have to leave bruises and scars, or can I heal them? Do you like to shower and cuddle afterwards? And then… what if I offered an alternative method for you to get off? You are a Blood Elf and I know you can sense my power. Power I can easily manipulate to make even the slightest of touches send a chill up your spine.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>