Morningside Cuesta didn't ask too many questions, didn't have too much to say

He couldn't quite tell if the stranger was flirting or not— but it was worth a shot, no? As far as Alarian was concerned, Samothes had been the result of a very lucky day, and maybe this day would be just as lucky. By now, he wasn't thinking about Lily at all. Or Delight— or Eris— or Ulf— or anyone.
That was a lie. He was thinking about the dude in front of him, and in very graphic ways. Sex on the brain much, Ali? It absolutely had nothing to do with his jealousy over Bracken Sanctuary's first litter. Not. At. All.
I might like that, Alarian's voice was softer now, and he dared a few steps closer. His own tail swished slowly, one ear flicking. He took a breath, still present enough to be a little nervous about the risk he was taking; he didn't let it show. Depending on what kind of help you're offering.