saiden
Saiden grinned easily at Weaver's comment. "Maybe I like that kind of treatment." Unsurprisingly, his voice had become flirty and suggestive again.
As she laid her hand on him, his grin turned into a smirk. However, it faded slightly as his flesh knit together and the flow of blood slowed. Smiling more genuinely now, he reached up to capture her hand with both of his. "It feels great." Laughing, he reached out with his magic, pulling up a bit of water.
It washed the blood from both their skin, stinging in his cut. "In fact, I might insist you do it again." Still, he made no move to pull her closer. He simply raised a questioning eyebrow.
As she laid her hand on him, his grin turned into a smirk. However, it faded slightly as his flesh knit together and the flow of blood slowed. Smiling more genuinely now, he reached up to capture her hand with both of his. "It feels great." Laughing, he reached out with his magic, pulling up a bit of water.
It washed the blood from both their skin, stinging in his cut. "In fact, I might insist you do it again." Still, he made no move to pull her closer. He simply raised a questioning eyebrow.
