"Okay, sure," he replies, hurrying away, clearly with no intention of ever seeking her out. Thankfully, he probably has no intention of returning to this garden, either... unless it's with a paramour of his own, anyway.<br/><br/>Demi nips Chess' ear, playfully. "Let me just say that you are lucky that you found him. I would not have been so pleasant. I wouldn't have hurt him, of course, but I would certainly have frightened him to the point that he would<em>believe</em>I was going to hurt him. Which is, often, just as good." At the mention of time to kill, however, she does squeeze the half-drow's ass, and grin.