Kahmori twiddles a finger in one of his large ears as Mindy makes mental contact with him - a habit he'd developed over the short span of time he'd know her. And her little mental...things...she did. He never would get used to that.<br/><br/>Still twiddling that fingertip in his ear, he once more makes eye contact with her, a smug little smirk forming on his face<span style="font-style: italic">"Oh? Well, in that case, i musta did a good job. Let me tell you...my back is so sore right now, staying all hunched over like this....aaaand..." </span>Once more, he lets his gaze fall on the Drider's other interests, that smug little smirk only seeming to grow broader<span style="font-style: italic">"..Yea. I wanted to set her up at the shelter. Delicious little..."</span><br/><br/>He falls silent for a moment, his ears flattening against the top of his head. That strange little gleam once more enters his eyes - a gleam she'd seen all too many times. Normally, before combat...when his more predatory side started to take over. It was a dangerous look - and all the more dangerous, given he seemed to have very real thoughts about trying to snatch all the slaves out from under the Drider. Even the one in her belly. He might have been a good guy, but he was still a predator - and despite how hard he tried not to show it...at times, that part of him was at the forefront.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Ahh..delicious...um..i mean...cute little thing, eh? Bit of food and she'd look like new, i bet. Ahem...ahh...Yea. I know i've saved the girl! Y'know, though...um...see, there is...well, she has another inside her, right? And...who knows, maybe...someone will come to her aid and i can...y'know, in self defense..."</span>His voice once more breaks off, and he idly licks his lips, his tail seeming to bristle.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"One less to come to Nosunei's aid....Oh!" </span>He straightens up suddenly, seeming to lose all interest in the Drider - for the moment. Or, straightens up as much as he can, whilst looking like an old, perverted fox<span style="font-style: italic"> "Did i mention you look simply stunning today? Like the outfit." </span>Always a flirt. Always...always a flirt.