As Sara throw the book Marcoth growled low in his throat at her, his eyes narrowing. He could feel her anger, but also her confusion, it was a bond only the older ones knew. As the weres aged they often got more and more connected to their mates, soon being able to hear thoughts of them across worlds, and often times being able to have physical contact without being in the same country, they were not there yet. It pained him when she snapped at him about Alex. "I would check on her but I felt that time would be better spent with you lass. Why does saving the human who you considered a friend offend you so? The parties we have entertained our more sexual pleasures with others, yet this makes you jealous?"<br/><br/>Stepping towards her he gripped her arm from her chest and lifted her clean off the couch, his eyes glaring at her in a sort of playful manner as he pulled her close. Although he had just yanked her from the couch, he did so and still caused no pain with his very large but gentle hands. As he pulled her to him he held her for a moment, his head lowering down to her much shorter body and rubbed his nose on the top of her head like a dog. Inhaling her scent he could smell her arousal.....and her anger. Which usually meant one hell of a night for him, but she was right in her emotions, she wanted to see Alex as much as he did.<br/><br/>Smirking he backed up from her and looked her over. "Would you like to join me in seeing her, or would you like to allow your emotion to override you and you jump me right here and now?" He winked at her as he smiled.