His gaze unwavering, he listened to Lilium's response intently, nodding at her suggestion. He was glad she seemed to be taking his sudden turn alright, and soon his previous fear of her was completely absent as he spoke up again.<br/><br/>"That sounds good," Ureck answered firmly. "I'm more than willing to help out with whatever you have planned. I'm starting to see that meeting you guys was the first real chance I had to make a real difference in this town, so you have my word. Still though, if I'm going to break away from the Grangers tonight, I'm going to need to find a way to disappear..."<br/><br/>His voice trailed off as Lilium suddenly grasped his hand, lifting it up to her muzzle before slipping one of his fingers into her mouth. Saying that Ureck was taken aback would be an understatement, as he found he could do little more than watch the kitsune's bizarre act, too stunned to even widen his eyes. At the sensation of her warm slick tongue flowing over his finger, a shiver worked its way up his spine (fear? he couldn't tell), and when she eventually drew away he held his slightly-glistening finger in the air for a moment before returning it to the ball of his fist. He came out of his stunned state just in time to hear Lilium's comment about his... taste.<br/><br/>"That's... er, nice to know," he said, the shakiness returning to his voice after having almost done away with his uncertainly. Managing a tiny grin, he cast a few unsure glances back and forth between Lilium and Rak. "I... eh... um, thanks for letting me help out. Let me know what I can... urg, do, to help out, you know?" he muttered, totally at a loss as to what he should say.<br/><br/>Red-eared and with an awkward smile spread over his face, he gave Lilium and Undol a goodbye gesture (well, he tried anyway) before sidling over to Sherani, who had approached him a bit earlier. Her points fell on deaf ears as he once again exchanged a few nervous looks between Lilium and Rak, finally turning his attention to the shifter and chuckling apprehensively. "She said... uh, that she was going to help me out... I think." He tried his best to firm up his expression before looking at the well-fed fox. "That's a very nice fox she has," he brought up for no particular reason. "I think he likes me..." His voice lowered as he turned his words half to-himself. "...the way people like roasted chicken."<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">... O.O'</span>