He grinned, before slipping his hands up her chest, cupping her breasts. "I can think of a couple ways, though one is going to have you screaming at me again. The other will make me a villain to her."<br/><br/>One hand slipped down to rub her lower stomach as he talked about her screaming at him, and he blinked slowly, a small, sly smile on his face, knowing she wouldn't agree to the idea no matter how he pitched it. Which meant Xyra was going to find him detestable. Regrettable, but maybe she would forgive him later, though finding the dragon hatchlings were just as smart as she was would hopefully soften the blow.