Even through his fur, it wasn't hard to tell the color drained momentarily from his face upon the comment of his person being on anyone's menu at any point in time... he had heard the Kel'Dorei were primal, on the same level as his would be kin at times even! The color swiftly returned, with a vengence as she leaned over for the kettle, which he offered up with both hands, like a tribute to a goddess.<i>Where did TAD train o' thought come from?!</i>he asked his subconsious, though no answer came, so he just shook his head to get the detrimental thoughts out... which in turn ruffled his hair enough that she was able to reset a lock.<br/><br/>Suddenly looking up at her, his shoulders slumped again as his crimson eyes went wide, like a deer in headlights... "Uh... Tank ya?" Gently lifting his hands to pull the long tail of well kept hair over his shoulder, letting it spool in his lap. "Nah, not unless ah let it anyways..." Taking to gently stroking the mass of gold, burgundy, and scarlet. The gesture seemed a self comforting one, meant to calm himself... And it worked, apparently, shoulders and ears lifting a bit as he calmed and bolstered his will.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>