Nightwing nods vaguely in response, finding the scent coming from his mate to be clouding his mind. He knows that if this keeps up much longer, his instincts will take over and he'll mount her. He hopes that the pair inside of her get out before that happens...<br/><br/>Glade notices his behaviour, having lived with him long enough to know what it means. "Guys, you might want to get out of there soon... Nightwing looks like he's being affected by my scent, since you two have... stimulated me... I don't know whether he'll be able to hold back much longer, so you might wanna leave. Unless you want to be coated in dragon cum, that is..."