<div class="floatleft">(http://i.lv3.hbo.com/assets/images/series/game-of-thrones/character/s7/tormund-1920.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Tòmas Wallace<br/><strong>Location:</strong>A little ways away<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Maria, open.<br/><br/>He laughed a bit at her statement, pulling him a bit out of his element at that moment. "<strong>Nay, I save that for holidays. Can't do it often or you'll make people think you're a loon on top of being a ghost.</strong>" he said laughing heartily.<br/><br/>His face softened as she teased and toyed with his face and beard but his face scrunched up a bit as she kissed his nose making him looking probably a little foolish to anyone looking. Her head came to rest on his shoulder, a hand sliding from under her dress to run slowly up her back. His nose catching the hints of her more musky scent. His eyes meeting her own, the color draining from them slowly turning to a steel grey in color. He stared at her with a knowing glare, her scent, their playfulness stirring emotions and offering some physical responses in turn. He wetted his lips as he stared deep into her eyes "<strong>We could go for a good run, just you and I...though, I'd have a feeling that would turn into something more akin to what your wolf has been asking for.</strong>" he said pulling her forwards into his lap to let her notice and feel the changes she was causing in him.<br/><br/>It's not like he avoided being intimate or social with the pack or anyone else for that matter. It's just that he merely passed people by most of the time and half kept to himself. He wasn't trying to hide from anyone or the like, he just saw people doing what they wanted and hanging out with everyone and he didn't want to interrupt. It was a bit weird for him at times being a few good years older then the younger of the pack while still being a good few years younger himself than the older lot. Still when one came to tease him, drink with him, or even celebrate...when he saw the chance like now well he... did what he was doing now. He pressed his mouth up to her ear, practically growling out the words to her "<strong>Though, I suppose lass that all depends on how much running you plan to do or just how easily tied you can become.</strong>" he said teasingly, eagerly.