Roran's harsh gaze did not falter even as the man laughed a maddening laugh. His silence was stoic, he not one easily riled by insults. The village had a way of desensitizing him to such adolescent behavior. Roran did not yet change back into his human form. But had he been a human, he would have laughed at the suave prick.<br/><br/>While Roran wasn't the kind to look for a fight, he would not let this man simply pluck<em>his</em>Celeste from him. He moved back in front of the other giving a deep throated growl, warning the other to keep his distance. Taking his human form before the other, he still had the look of a snarl on his face, "I am not in a playful mood," he testily warned Corin, "So do not try me… If she wants you to see her, then she will come," he growled.<br/><br/>Roran looked behind him over his shoulder to see Celeste turning towards the two. Roran's eyes had reached new depths of darkness and she would know how very unhappy he was with the situation. However, ever loyal, if she wished to humor this fool then he would not stop her. But if the bastard stepped one toe over the line nothing would stop Roran from trying to sink his teeth into the other's throat.