Draiss rolled his eyes as Jarod punched his arm, before punching back. "I thought you were married. Or engaged. Or whatever. You should be wondering about her, not on how delectable and perfect and soft and beautiful your team mates are. Besides, since we are in mixed company, it is rude to ask that. Though I will admit that I enjoyed every second, and wished I had thought to go to her first well before this."<br/><br/>He glanced over, and saw her blush in pleasure, and brush her hair back before turning away, though not before he saw a self satisfied smirk on her face. He leaned over, and tapped the flat of the blade against Jarod's forehead, before quietly murmuring. "Mine. And I am not going to tolerate sharing. I might have a supposedly 'good' dragon's blood in my veins, but that doesn't mean I am willing to tolerate poaching. I can and will be just as nasty as a chromatic to protect her. Now behave, we have to focus, end of the world, remember?"<br/><br/>He rolled his eyes, before sitting normally in his saddle. He nudged his horse to ride next to Niara, before leaning forward, lopsided smile on his face. "Was that enough, or should I be more blunt with the threats?"<br/><br/>He rode next to her for the rest of the trip, simply enjoying her company unless she wanted to talk.